He finally got up the courage to turn on his phone screen and look up the number of the company where she worked. There was nothing a business tycoon couldn't get there.
His hands were shaking and he dialed Layla's number. Bradley couldn't believe it, he sighed deeply as he listened to her answer the call.
Layla was concentrating on a couple of designs, until the phone rang and she noticed a slightly familiar number, but Bradley's name didn't cross her mind.
-Hello? Layla delfigalo, who's this?— Layla said as she put down her pen and sheet of paper.
Bradley was completely silent, he couldn't believe it, he was hearing Layla's voice again after years of wanting to find her, she was mumbling as he stood silent like some kind of statue.
—Hello? hello? who is it?— Layla mentioned aga
