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"What the fuck is your problem, Sarah?" Samantha shouted at Sarah at the top of her voice while storming out of her office room.

Sarah looked at her from head to toe with a disinterested look on her face as she folded her hands over her chest. Her hair was disheveled. Her dress was wrinkled and out of place. Her face was flushed. She remembered the man storming out of the room in a hurry a few minutes ago in displeasure. And she very well understood what could have caused the displeasure to Samantha. She was in the middle of some very important 'business' which might have got interrupted because of her. 

"What is it, Samantha?" Sarah asked in a blank tone while acting completely clueless. That seemed to anger Samantha more as she stomped her feet on the ground like a five years old child.

"How dare you go and snitch King about me like a bitch you are?!" She shouted at Sarah, making her frown at her in displeas