"Wendy, what are you talking about? How could Evie Larkin have sent me here."
Evelyn Claire shook her head, laughed, and put down her chopsticks: "Jane Quinlan was just transferred this morning.
You go back and ask around, our department is so busy, it's a mess.
I didn't have time to chat with Evie Larkin in the morning.
Besides, Evie Larkin is almost being ostracized in the department now.
I'm a coward; I dare not get too close to her.
I just ran into you, and thought you haven't been pulled down yet, so I wanted to give you a hand.
You can take it or leave it as you wish.
Anyway, I'm just a small-time clerk, this is my life.
I don't even hope to cling to Director Forrest.
I don't have any conflict with Jane Quinlan, and I don't need to offend her, that's the reality.
It's okay, if you don't take my advice, there is nothing I can do."
Wendy pouted: "Then why are you so agitated, if it is not then it isn't."
