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CHAPTER 188
Knock! Knock!
Several pairs of eyes flew in the direction of the door as the heavy knocking thundered against their eardrums.
As if on cue they peeled their gaze from the door and the sound being sent forcefully on it and sent it to the one person who they were sure the danger was coming for.
Beatrice Zhang.
She gulped visibly, while the petrified look on her face showed how much problem she had gotten herself into.
"Beatrice!"
Instantly, everyone took a step back when his loud voice broke them out from their train of thoughts.
"Beatrice, open the damn door, now!"
"I..." She turned her head from side to side, in search of only God knows what.
"Miss Zhang... What should we do?" One of the designers there questioned with a shaky weak voice.
"Shut up, let me think."
"Beatrice!!" Wu Bai hollered again.