Keilani shook Albert's arm and said, "Albert, I hate Sabrina. Can you tell Johnson to fire her?"

“Alright. I promise to do as you wish," Albert said dotingly. He immediately called his friend, Johnson.

The request was a trivial one, so Johnson readily agreed.

After hanging up the phone, the secretary who had overheard the conversation, quickly stepped up to remind Johnson of a few things.

"Okay. Charles?" Johnson's voice lowered to a harsh whisper. “But I've already agreed."