Chapter 18
Layla Patel
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“You really want us to have lunch at Lucas’s favorite restaurant?” Olivia asked as I settled down on the passenger’s seat of her car.
We had already made reservations at another restaurant, but I decided to change the plans last minute. I didn’t have a lot of time to spend in New York, so I wanted to execute my plans quickly.
I nodded my head. “Yes, I would really love to,” I replied, fastening my seatbelt. “But we can go to the other restaurant if you aren’t okay with it.”
Olivia shook her head. “No, no. Let’s go to his favorite restaurant.” She replied, her tone gentle. “Who knows if you might run into him.”
I smiled, feeling a sense of gratitude for her support. “Thank you:”
Olivia started the car and drove into the city.
As we passed the famil
