Part Seven.

It was another crazy day for Beatrice as she knocked on the door then turned the knob and walked in with a cup of coffee and a resignation letter in her hands.

She was leaving this damn job immediately. Her eyes glanced at Vanessa who was busy scribbling something on a notepad.

'The devil's schedule for today,' Beatrice's thought with a scoff.

She didn't even know her job any longer except to be making stupid coffees for this insane being sitting proudly on his chair as he stared at the computer screen positioned by the side of the desk.

No one noticed her or maybe they decided not to since they knew she would be bringing coffee by 7 in the morning.

"Here's your coffee," Beatrice notified dropping the cup of coffee on the table as Ben shifted his gaze from the screen of the computer to hers.

Beatrice felt a chill run down her spine but she decided to terminat