Chapter 237 Not Dreaming, Right

• Leaving the rest to Rogue, Yvette Milligan left the hideout and waited by the gate of the complex for a while.
• This complex was remote and run-down. The streets were messy and nearly empty. Yvette tugged the brim of her baseball cap lower. No one noticed her.
• Before long, a black Maybach belonging to Lance Jardel slid into view. What surprised Yvette a little was the convoy of bodyguard cars following behind it.