The moment Elena turned towards the direction of the voice, the minute her eyes laid upon him the tension she felt in her shoulders eased.It was Julian Valmont or rather Julian Valmont.Relief washed over her face.“Mr. Valmont.”A faint smile tugged at the corner of his lips.“I told you before, you can call me Coltrane. No need for the formalities, I hope I am not interrupting something important.”“Nothing of great importance, just some pesty humans that only know how to ruin my day.”George gritted his teeth, his fingers balling into a fistJulian stopped beside Elena, placing himself subtly between her and George.The pleasant expression disappeared from his face as he turned toward George and Celeste, his eyes became icy.“Now, would one of you like to explain why you are harassing my business partner?”An uncomfortable silence settled over the parking lot.Even George, whose temper had nearly exploded moments earlier, found himself hesitating under Coltrane’s unwavering stare.
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