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Beatrice breathed in as she drew closer to Ben's table and dropped his cup of coffee on the desk, his hot looks were doing justice to her the more she stayed in his office.
"Good morning, sir," Beatrice greeted meekly, but didn't get any response.
'Well, if he sees to it, not to be responding to my greetings, then I better stop wasting my vocals to be greeting him,' Beatrice thought annoyingly, giving him a sneering look while he was focused on typing on his keyboard as she turned around ...
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