The man held a cigarette between his lips, idly playing cards on his phone, exuding a careless air. “Alright, at least Mia didn’t lie to us. This girl really is a beauty.”
“No matter what, make sure nothing goes wrong on the way tomorrow,” the woman frowned. “Mia never told us she was this sharp. Did you hear the way she questioned me? Every word was a hidden trap!”
The couple had been traffickers for years.
Especially Grace—she was an expert at acting. Unless they were dealing with a seasoned criminal investigator, ordinary people would find it nearly impossible to see through her.
Nathan, on the other hand, was much less skilled. He spoke little and handled most of the transport work. “Relax, we’re taking the old route tomorrow. We’re just ‘reuniting with our daughter.’ It’s perfectl
