CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY-EIGHT A SLAP IN THE FACE..

~MAE~ Anger could really push one to do unexpected things especially when it's triggered by someone who's the author of one's pains. This was my present situation and just like any witness would testify, I was ready to vent my anger on anyone I cross paths with. “Mainland street, FT corporations!” I yelled at the cab driver, transferring aggression on the door by opening it roughly. I knew Frank would be at the office so I didn't bother going home. Waiting till he comes home isn't an option, I was too angry to do so. Knowing Frank's office address in this new country was because I'd once caught a glimpse of his company's address in a letter. The cab driver drove off immediately after I closed the car door and I kept breathing heavily like someone who escaped from the chase of a wild dog. We got to his office in no time and I paid him off before alighting. I didn't bother admiring the classiness of the office, my mood definitely wouldn't permit me to and besides, it's the headqua