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Chapter fifty eight.

Author: ORJI
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-31 01:06:38

Arya's POV.

"Lucas griffin." Someone suddenly called from behind and Lucas and I quickly turned around from our seat.

It was an aged man, he had a warm smile on his face.

"Mr Ezra." Lucas bowed slightly in respect.

"I was going to come to the office, but I knew I'll find you here." He said. "We need to talk."

Lucas nodded and turned towards me. "Business calls, I'll be back before you know it, and don't worry, I'm keeping my eye on you from every angle."

I flashed him a wide smile, overwhelmed with how much he regards me. "Do what you have to do, Mr griffin."

"I'm only borrowing him for a few minutes, pretty lady, I promise." Mr Ezra turned towards me and I nodded at him with a polite smile.

Lucas stood up and they walked away, not too far from me though.

I relaxed back on my seat, scanning my eyes through the room.

Suddenly, a young looking man walked up to me, wearing a friendly smile, he looked really nice and I could tell he is wealthy from the way he's dressed.

But unfort
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