Despite all the publicity, and what the paparazzi used to say, things were not entirely true. In fact Francin had thought it all through in her mind, the reality was that there had never been a relationship between her and Bradley. Maybe Layla had gotten carried away with what was being talked about in public.
-Miss Francin? That woman and I are just friends,— Bradley explained a little weakly.
-This is unbelievable. Really, this is a waste of time, I have to go,— Layla added.
She was tired of listening to nonsense, so she got up immediately, grabbed her bag and left the place.
It was stupid for her to stay there, they were just arguing and getting nowhere.
The intensity of the moment prevented them from noticing Margot, who was pointing her phone at the beautiful mismatched couple
