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"We are here sir," The driver announced to Fred but, he didn't seem to be in the mood to speak to him.

"Hmmm, alright," Fred said and got out of the car, he then headed to his office using his private elevator. That way, he won't have to speak to anyone. Fred arrived at his office and sat on his chair feeling a little bit frustrated. He really can't believe he's feeling this way, he can't take away the image of Zara in the car especially after he yelled at her. It makes him feel a certain kind of way.

He picked up his phone, he should call her. But what in the world is he going to say to her? He possibly can't apologize to her right?" Or maybe he should, after all, that's exactly what he has been trying to do since yesterday. But she keeps telling him off, and he's not just cut out for all that. It's super annoying. He thought to himself, Fred picked up his phone and tossed it back on the table.

"I have no idea why she's being so difficult, I will talk to her as soon as I get home." H