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052: Our First Date (IV)
Ayla could only shake her head at the man's words even though they managed to turn something inside her chest. He was more than a gentleman when it came to treating her right and she knew better than to take it for granted. She would always voice out her gratitude with a soft "thank you" usually, but at times like this, his words threw her mind off balance a little. Hence, she would go for the next best option: changing the topic of the conversation.
"Why is it that I didn't see any staff members on our way?" She muttered out in her calm tone as soon as the duo made it inside the private room.
Claude, being the gentleman he was, pulled out a chair for her, pushing it a little forward once Ayla had settled down comfortably.
"Thank you." She muttered under her breath while keeping her eyes trained on the man as he moved around the black marble table and found him settling down in the chair across from her.
"I like my privacy." Cl
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