A Sterling Revelation

Celine and Portia exchanged a quiet, amused glance.

He muttered something under his breath, his eyes scanning the crowd. "Where's that son of mine, anyway?"

"He's still inside working the room," Celine said, nodding toward Vance and Nolan, who stood conversing not far away.

Vance held a glass of red wine, engaged in conversation with two senior executives, taking an occasional, measured sip.

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