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"And who are you to her?" Emille asked.

"Nothing you should be concerned about." Mila replied quickly.

"Her boyfriend!" Brant added simultaneously.

A deep frown lined Mila's temple, she slowly turned her face and glared daggers at Brant.

Brant ignored her pissed off glare.

Emille raised his brows questioningly.

Linda bit her tongue, suppressing her words.

They all could feel the tension brewing between the estranged couple.

Somehow, the crowd had dispersed.

Randolph had arrived, Linda's driver and a bodyguard too were around.

It was a showdown of personal security, but for Mila who was her own security.

"Hmmm," Emille cleared his throat, drawing the couple's attention.

"I think I have an idea where the commotion started from, so I guess I'll just leave you guys alone." He took a sharp 360 degree turn, heading back to the club.

"Well I guess I should get on with my job." Mila passively provocatively said, intentionally riling Brant up.

"Damn! She's stubborn!" Linda whispered almost ina
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