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Jasmine looked up immediately, to see who walked in and her eyes settled on a tall , slender figure walking further into the room.

The female she guessed to be Carly , was wearing a white longsleeve shirt on simple jean trousers , and short black heels.

Her black hair was straight and stopped on her shoulders .

She held an everlasting smile as she walked closer to Tyler's table.

"We had an agreement to meet up immediately after the meeting" Tyler retorted with a frown, Jasmine could notice his displeased tone as he talked.

"I know I have no reasonable excuse, I'm sorry" Carly muttered.

" Where's Jasmine?...