"Good day Mr John," Tristan extended his hand for a handshake as he saw Mr John Wilson seated in his private lounge."Good day Mr Coleman," John replies with a smile, as shook hands with Tristan."Sorry I'm late," Tristan apologized."Oh, no worries, Mr Coleman, I've only waited a few minutes, and it's not that urgent, you even kept to time for a man as busy as yourself." Mr John remarked.Taking his seat, Tristan responded,"Well, every good businessman must learn to keep to time, but that is not what you called me for I suppose?" " Of course not," John replied," I got a call from Detective Briggs and I got to meet with him on Saturday," he started and Tristan adjusted his seat, and placed his hand on the table while listening." First of all Mr Coleman, I hope you understand that my encounter with the Triadon's stone is not something I'd talk about to just anyone, and I understand that you had to tell the detective because you have a current situation at hand." He paused for a sec
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