It had took just seconds for her to stride down the hall of the office. The quilted bag flung to the table as she slipped into her father's office with a slam

Of course, she wasn't happy..

From the reception area, the sounds of deep screams, profanities and various quibs echoed through the wood. Soon, Bianca came out, holding her chest high

"My Caramel Cofffe?"

The words almost slipped their mind as {{user}} quickly passed over the cup

Bianca hummed, sipping it slowly "Thank you..."