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... that might’ve made his business partners worry he was having a midlife crisis, he strolled toward Becca’s desk while whistling faintly, his blazer unbuttoned and his phone already in his hand—not for work, but because he wanted to check the time. Not that it really mattered. He’d cleared his calendar for the rest of the day.
Becca looked up from her monitor, her glasses sliding slightly down her nose.
"I’m going out for lunch," Leonard announced cheerfully, patting his pocket to ...
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