Chapter 983
The lunch date lasted until 2 PM. Layla started to worry about work, so she hurried back to the welfare home.
When she got to Emilia's office, she found Olivia swamped with paperwork, working all by herself. Layla smiled when she saw this and said, "I'm sorry I didn't help out."
They had just received the first donation Olivia had secured, and now they needed to verify it with the home to decide how the money would be used. Emilia had been busy, so Layla had taken on the responsibility of handling it.
Olivia looked up from her computer, moving her hands away from the keyboard. "You're back already?"
"Mm-hmm, we only had lunch," Layla explained.
Olivia was wearing a fitted white shirt that hugged her hips, and she had tied her long hair into a bun with a pen. She rested her head on her palm, looking both lazy and beautiful. She chuckled. "How did it go?"
Layla, now more serious but with a hint of joy in her voice, said, "We had a good talk this time."
"So... what happened?" Olivi

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