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Layla walked into Nolan's study room and she slowly placed the tray on the table. Before sitting on his seat. The one usually placed in front of the table. She actually felt like pulling his legs that particular day.

She waited for about five minutes and suddenly became bored, standing up from the chair, she took a look around the study room.

The room was aligned by shelves with old books sitting on it. Books that she was sure were older than her forefathers.

There were no picture frames in his office, everything in there was related to books.

She walked to one part of the shelves and took out a big book, which she wanted to read and Kill her boredom while she waited for Nolan.

Immediately she brought out the book, a picture fell out of it and Layla bent down to pick it up.

Dropping the book on the table, she took a look at the picture. It was a picture of Nolan and a girl.

They both seemed to be teenagers. As Nolan looked so small there, with a passive look on his face.

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