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“Arg!!” Danica yelled out as she flung her phone across the room. Then, she ran her hands through her head angrily. Her eyes were filled with unshed tears as she knitted her brows bitterly and clutched her fists tightly. “How dare they reschedule the meeting for the third time? what do they think of themselves?” She asked through her gritted teeth as her tone was filled with resentment. Just as she was lamenting, the door to her bedroom slid open revealing a little figure standing with his soft eyes looking at Danica with hope. “Why the hell are you in my room? who allows you to enter this place without my permission?” She gawked at him with canny hatred. She was about to drag the boy out of her room with force when she suddenly had a glimmer of an idea. She softened her tone as she urged the little boy to get dressed. “Go get your backpack right now. We're going to daddy's house and you'll tell him that you insisted on coming over to his house, do you understand me? ” She yelled with