Danice had no choice but to face Julian. She bowed to bid him goodbye, “Then I’ll be leaving too. Thank you for tonight, Mr. Amberford.”She turned to walk away, but a hand suddenly held her wrist, stopping her. His palm was cold, and before she could react, he released her immediately.“Julian…” he said, standing tall and almost blocking the light behind him. “Just call me Julian.”With him standing close, she caught the faint fragrance of cool sandalwood, mingled with the scent of alcohol. That familiar scent again…Danice avoided his gaze. Not responding to his words, she said, “…If there’s nothing else—”Julian interrupted, “You drank a lot. Do you have your driver with you?”“Not at the moment. I’ll call someone…”“That will take time,” he said. “We can ride together.”“Thanks for the offer, but it’s okay. I can wait.”“Then I’ll wait with you.”A flicker of annoyance rose in Danice’s chest. Why was he being so persistent? Even earlier—claiming he was a fan, bringing side dishes
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