Chapter 134: Beatrice's Wrath
Beatrice paced back and forth in her new office.
It was a small room barely lit, papers scattered across the desk, shelves lined with files and boxes marked with names she no longer cared about.
Her hands trembled as she grabbed a framed picture of her and Henry, their fake smiles glared back at her.
"Piece of trash!" She screamed, throwing it against the wall. The glass shattered, raining shards onto the floor.
"How dare he?" she shrieked like a zombie.
"How dare he throw me out of my own house?"
Steven stood stiffly near the door, he wrapped his hands around his chest. "It's not your house anymore, Beatrice. Henry made sure of that."
Beatrice spun on him with her wild eyes. "Don't you start with me!"
She swept her arm across the desk, sending files, papers, and a heavy lamp crashing to the ground.
