“Deal!”Carly broke into a teary smile. “At this point, even if you made me sign a slave contract, I’d say yes!”Layla laughed. “The age of slavery’s long over. No one does contracts like that anymore. Just get your head back in the game, pick a good day, and come report to the studio. You’ll be signing an employment contract instead. It basically works the same.”Watching the light-hearted moment unfold, Gwen stood nearby, thoughtful. It felt like she was finally starting to understand Layla a little better.Just then, there was a knock at the door. “William’s here to pick you up,” Scarlett said from outside.“Okay.”Layla gave Carly a quick hug goodbye, then turned to Gwen with a bit of hesitation.“Would you like a ride too, Miss Harris?”“No need. I drove myself. Go on ahead.”As expected, Gwen declined politely. Layla smiled without pressing and left the room.Once the door closed, Carly finally turned to Gwen with concern. “Are you okay?“I heard from Carter the other
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