Sorry for Your Loss, It's Me, I'm the Loss novel Chapter 68

Yvonne let go of Grace’s hand and moved to follow Justin.

“Hey, Yvonne, where are you going?” Grace called after her.

“To the restroom,” Yvonne answered over her shoulder, quickening her pace.

Justin was cautious, with a strong sense of counter-surveillance.

Even though Yvonne was trying her best to be discreet, he seemed to notice her after just a short distance.

He led her into a narrow alley before stopping and turning around.

“I thought I had another plainclothes officer on my tail, but it’s just some little thing who doesn’t know when to quit,” Justin said with a smirk, his eyes lingering on Yvonne with ill intent.

“You might as well call out your friends. You can all come at me at once. Let’s not waste my time,” Yvonne said, kicking off her heels.

Justin had led her on a winding path; he clearly had backup nearby.

“Such a big mouth for such a little thing,” a deep, raspy voice echoed through the alley.

Yvonne turned to see several large, imposing men emerge from the shadows, flanking a nondescript, dark-skinned, and wiry middle-aged man.

Justin retreated behind the man, respectfully addressing him as, “Mark.”

Mark?! Yvonne couldn’t hide her shock.

Mark was the head of Vexel’s largest criminal organization. He was said to be a ghost; despite the police having numerous informants, no one had ever seen his face.

If this was that Mark, she had just stumbled upon a very big fish.

“Justin, this girl you brought is quite a looker. So fair and delicate… very tempting,” Mark remarked.

“Yeah, boss. Let’s grab her and have some fun tonight,” Justin said obsequiously.

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