UNKNOWN POV*
"How was your trip, my boy?" the man with white hair and beard spoke in a high tone, his British accent was heavy but clearer than the driver's.
"It was longer than I thought, I even passed out in the car" Julian said and they both laughed heartily, Diana sat next to Julian on the couch, she found herself wanting to be by his side every second.
"I know how that feels, it means you must be really tired and famished as well. Follow me to the dining hall so that you can get something to eat" Don K stood up to stretch and Diana was amazed at his physique, he looked like a pro boxer who had gone into retirement but he still kept his shape.
"Where are my manners? Mr. Dorchester, meet Diana; my personal assistant… this is the Don K that I have been telling you about" Julian introduced them to each other and Dorchester instantly stretched forth his hand to shake her, she shook his surprisingly tender palm with fear.
