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I swerve my head around from Philippe to Nikolai, batting my lashes in confusion.
Nikolai straightens up and sighs, narrowing his eyes as well.
"I don't know what you are talking about," he mutters after a stretch of silence.
Philippe scoffs and shakes his head. I can tell from his eyes that he doesn't believe him. To be honest, I don't believe him too.
"That's a lie; if you didn't know who he is, you wouldn't have stopped and turned around!" Philippe snaps, pointing his finger at Nikolai as he fumes in anger.
Nikolai scoffs in disdain, still wearing that straight, blank face that will never let you figure out what his true feelings are.
"Harris!" Nikolai calls and his butler rushes into the room, bowing slightly.
"Take him out of this place," Nikolai mutters, clicki
