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Immediately Layla was done with working, she packed her stuff quickly to leave before Nolan would come out, she didn't want to see, not even a glimpse of his face. "Bye Bertha" she waved at Bertha rushing out of the company. She did not want anything to hold her back. She was still waiting for a taxi, when a car pulled up in front of her. "Hey shortie.." Regan waved, rolling down the glass of the car. "Regan.." Layla expressed in surprise as she did not expect to see him at her place of work. "Hi shortie.." he said again, stepping down from the car. "I guess my timing was perfect, hop in" he invited her pointing at the car. "But where are we going?" Layla asked in confusion. "We're going out for a meal" he replied and Layla shook her head slowly. She had forgotten about the meal t

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