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Chapter 15: Angrier Than He Had Ever Been
Author: Marve Lous
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Bennet arrived at his company angrier than he had ever been in a very long time.

“Welcome back sir”. The secretary said as he walked into his office.

“Get lost”! He snapped back in annoyance before opening the door to his office and walking through it. Dumping his suitcase onto his chair, he walked up to his small bar in his office and picked a beer from his fridge.

“How did things turn out like that”? He asked himself with a sigh as he took a swing out of the bottle. “Everything was going perfectly, and Mr Gabriel just had to come back from the dead”! He said in annoyance before smashing his beer bottle on the wall and picking up another one.

“Sir, is everything alright”? His secretary poked her head into his office with concern on her face.

“Everything is alright, now get out”! He bellowed with her, shrinking her head back in fright.

As if a lightbulb had gone off in his head, Bennet called her back. “Actually, get someone to clean up that mess”. He said, pointing at the pieces
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