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Layla typed noisily on her computer as she had a lot of work that had been piled up for her; Nolan had instructed that she finish up before he returned back from his meeting.

She was still engrossed in her work when she heard some footsteps walking towards her. She lifted her head to see a woman nicely dressed standing before her.

"Good day, how can I help you?" Layla asked politely, wondering who the woman might be. As far as she was concerned, she was not an employee here.

"I want to see Nolan," the lady requested, staring intently at Layla, who found her gaze uncomfortable.

"The President is currently having a meeting, please wait for him," she said, returning to her work. Curious to know about the strange lady, from the way she called Nolan, one would think that they were a thing. She never knew that Nolan had a girlfriend.

"Okay," the lady flashed a smile at Layla before going to sit down.

A few moments later, a male figure walked in, and the lady immediately stood up, rushing to