At the exact same moment, on the foot of another mountain in Provence was Alexander, a piece of paper in hand.
He checked the address and made sure it was right before he pressed the doorbell of the manor.
A maid opened the door and automatically spoke in French when she saw an unfamiliar face.
“Who are you looking for, sir?”
Alexander responded with equally fluent French. “Is this where Mr. Burton lives?”
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