"Oh, I was just being generic in my question, I didn't mean to…"
"It's fine Mr. Erox… oh I mean Lawrence." She changed her expressionless stare into a more specific and serious one. "I guess there's less to know about each other, in that case, I think we should head back home, it's beginning to get cold here."
"That's fine." Said Lawrence calling on the waiter to settle their bills, as he pulled off his suit, to lay on her. "Shall we."
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The following day Lawrence requested Edgar to pick Bianca up from home at noon, he couldn't cope with the stress of the busy road, and traveling with people was not his thing either, and as such he would make use of his private jet.
Arriving at the airport, she took her time to take a glance around, she had never been to an airport in her whole lif
