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"Stupid asshole!!" Carla cursed under her breath as she made her way out of the company.

Not only was she completely ignored by Nolan, but she was also insulted by Xander and that was something she was not going to take.

"Please where can I find Layla, Layla Markos?" She heard someone ask and she stopped in her tracks.

It wasn't the fact that someone was asking after Layla that pinned her interest, it was the surname.

Layla just come to New York so whoever was that, knew Layla well enough to know her surname.

She turned to see a lady dressed extravagantly with a lot of makeup on her face.

Curiosity got the best of her as she approached the lady.

"Hi…" she waved at her.

"How can I help you?" Scarlet asked with a frown on her face.

"I'm Carla.." she introduced herself.

"So what do you want me to do about it?" Scarlet asked rudely and Carla clenched her fist.

How dare the strange woman talk so rudely to her? She thought.

"I see you're looking for Layla?" She pointed out swallowing her