96. Together.

"You wanted to see me, Miss Evans?"

"Yes sir, or is this a bad time?"

"Not at all. Please, have a seat." She obliged and sat next to David Sinclair at the dining table and he added. "You know, I had a feeling you would come."

"You did?"

He nodded in reply, taking a sip from his tea. "I presume this is about my right hand man, Julian?"

Shantel's response was a firm nod. "How well do you know that man?" She asked, folding her hands on the table.

"I admit, I haven't known him for that long but I feel that he is quite trustworthy. Though by the look on your face, I'm guessing you don't agree with me?"

"I don't. Mr Sinclair, you have no idea what that man is capable of."

"And you are here to tell me, or am I wrong?"

"If I do, will you believe me?"

"I think I need to hear your explanation first before deciding on whether I can believe you or not."

"Very well. As much as I hate to admit it, he is related to my family."

"He is your uncle, yes I am aware."

"Step, uncle." She corrected. "He was
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