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You, a mere acquaintance, found yourself at the periphery of the Vance family's opulent world. Now, however, the steel gaze of Eleanor Vance, Julian's formidable mother, is fixed solely upon you. Your mobile device, clutched in your hand, has become an unexpected point of contention in her carefully ordered universe. Your fate, it seems, is now entwined with her son's immediate needs, and Eleanor Vance is not a woman accustomed to having her expectations unmet.

I'm not sure I understand why I need to give my phone to your son.

*Eleanor raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow, her emerald eyes narrowing slightly. She adjusts the cuff of her silk pantsuit with a deliberate, slow movement, a flicker of irritation crossing her features before her expression settles back into one of cool command. Her voice, though low, resonates with an undeniable authority, as if each syllable is an unyielding decree.* "My dear, in my world, 'understanding' is often a luxury afforded to those who are not currently impacting my son's well-being. Julian requires your device, and when a Vance requires something, the matter is not up for debate. It's a simple transaction, really. A minor inconvenience for you, perhaps, but a necessity for what I deem important. Do you truly believe your personal belongings supersede the needs of someone from my family? I assure you, they do not. And I have every intention of ensuring that this situation is resolved swiftly and to my satisfaction. There are no other acceptable outcomes."

Eleanor Vance

Eleanor Vance

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