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2021-06-27 22:13:22It was afternoon break and Halton grabbed a can of soda from the vending machine, after hours of pacing back and forth from the office this will be a reward for his hard work.
"Are you free right now, Mr Miller?" Halton turned around to see Jane Warren standing behind him with a sweet smile.
"Yeah...is there anything I can help you with?" He asked, maintaining polite conduct.
"No, I was just asking if it's alright for us to have lunch together," Jane asked, a blush crept up her face. Upclose, Halton looked even taller and the grey suit couldn't hide his broad features.
Halton thought about it for a moment, since he is free right now. Why not? Plus, he was super hungry as well."I can join you." He answered with a delightful smile that made Jane's heart skip a beat.
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They arrived at a regular restaurant, it was a comfortable place even if it was a little crowded at the moment. Halton pulled
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