American Flavors

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Chapter 83 Layla Patel ~•~ I spent a few minutes on the balcony for a Zoom business meeting. By the time I was done and slipped my laptop shut, I felt mentally and emotionally drained. But still, I took a deep breath, straightened my posture, and walked into the room. Olivia was already there, seated on the edge of the bed and pressing her phone. She looked up as I entered. “Hey, you’re finally done.” She said as she placed her phone on the side table. I offered her a tired smile. “Sorry about that, I didn’t expect the call to run so long.” “Is everything alright?” She asked, her eyebrow etched in concern. “You look tired.” “Just a stubborn client with too many last-minute changes.” I brushed off her concerns with a dismissive wave. “I’m so glad you came when I called.” “Wh

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