Julian glanced at Vivian with satisfaction before hanging up the call. He turned to Melvin. “Mr. Sanders. Step aside.”“And if I don’t?”“You will,” Julian said coldly.Melvin stared him down. “How about we make a bet? If Sarah gets hurt, let’s see if your master still protects you after that.”A faint smirk crossed Julian’s face. “So you’re finally admitting how much Leon cares about her?”“I am,” Melvin said flatly. “But so what?”“You’ve misunderstood, Mr. Sanders,” Julian replied, his tone sharpening. “My job is to bring Miss Sanders back to the villa by the sea. Whether she’s hurt or not, whether she gets scratched along the way—it doesn’t matter. Injuries during a rescue are unavoidable.”Melvin’s expression darkened. As much as he hated it, Julian had a point, they were backed into a corner.While the two of them argued, Vivian had already brought Sarah over and stood behind Julian.“Sir,” she said quietly, “I brought her.”Her heart sank with bitterness and regret. Fo
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