Part Thirty-Four.

After the meeting ended with the Domino limited company, Beatrice began walking towards the elevator when her smartphone rang on the files she was holding in her arms.

She stared at the caller ID and realized it was the housing agent who linked her in renting her current penthouse apartment.

'Why is he calling?' Beatrice thought, stopping in her tracks, then she grabbed her phone.

'Maybe he wants to tell me that my rents are due,' She thought to herself as her hair fell over her shoulder and she flipped them back immediately before she clicked on the accepting icon.

“Hello, Mr. Shawn,” She greeted and at the same time tried to hold the files in her right arm properly, so they won't fall to the floor while waiting for the response from the other side of the call.

“Hello, Ms. Coleman,” He responded after a few seconds, in a deep baritone voice that vibrated through Beatrice's left ear.

“I guess you know the reason I'm calling you, ma'am,” He said audibly.

“I know,”

“My rents are due, a