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Part Thirty-Six.

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“Thank you!” Beatrice appreciated the driver with a warm smile on her face after paying him and getting down from his cab.

The driver nodded in response with a smile before he drove off while Beatrice turned around facing the complex building of the Jay Suites.

She inhaled sharply and made her way into the building just then Ben arrived, parking his Lamborghini car in a suitable place before he got out of his car.

'I'm sure she got down here,' He told himself, staring at the big building and using his index finger to adjust the black shades he was wearing on the bridge of his nose to get a clearer view.

His eyes squinted a bit before he started making his way towards the entrance of the building and got greeted by the receptionist in the lobby.

Ben didn't respond on time because he was more focused on where Beatrice was headed to, but he didn't see any glimpse of her around.

'Where did she go so fast?' He thought to himself before he turned his head to the left side and his gaze caugh
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I think I’m gonna bail until you finally finish this book! You and a couple other authors have thought me a lesson and scared me from taking a chance on anymore ongoing books or authors even if their previous books were ok!
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