Sarah made a very small involuntary twitch at Adrian's words and wanted nothing more than to flee the room.
She took her time, putting out her cigarette in the ashtray on the table and pouring herself a cup of tea and sipping it, before finally looking up at him.
"Valentin is fine. He is a sensitive boy, I know, but he'll be fine. He's a teenager and filled with hormones and what not," she then said as calmly as che could muster. "And as for Viktor... I have no intentions of letting my son ever get near that... that man again. He's better off without him."