Chapter 311: A Night To Remember (Part 3)

Before Don could say or do anything, a ripple of movement passed through the crowd. The sound of voices grew louder, and heads began to turn toward a commotion on the far side of the parking lot. People shifted, making way for someone approaching.

Don's gaze followed theirs, his sharp instincts immediately catching the sound of a familiar voice talking through the low buzz of the crowd. He didn't react outwardly, his face remaining as composed as ever, but his eyes narrowed slightly. 'That's Charles.'

The Rolls-Royce driver, still fuming, noticed the shift in attention and scowled. His earlier bravado faltered as he realized he was no longer the center of the crowd's focus.

The figure coming toward them didn't even need the crowd to part fully before his presence became obvious. Standing well over six feet tall with an unmistakable aura of confidence, Charles Monclaire walked onto the scene.