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027: The Lady Boss ( III)
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2024-10-29 19:42:56"You can not go inside, Miss." A female voice interrupted Ayla's movement, making her stop in her tracks.
"Excuse me?" Ayla fought the urge to roll her eyes. 'Not again.' She thought to herself.
Her eyes darted around the foyer like space and then moved to the wide dark wood doors on her right.
The spacious corridor was empty with the exception of a single desk which was occupied by the lady in question.
"Mr. Claude is in a meeting right now." The lady spoke up, answering the unasked question. "You can wait in the waiting area. I'll come get you when he's done." The woman assumed that Ayla must be a representative of some other corporation and was there to see Claude.
Her words piqued Ayla's curiosity and she couldn't help but question her. "I was told that he's free."
"He's in there with his girlfriend. It might take some time." The woman replied to her without disclosing the identity of the lady. "May I
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