Stepping out of the restroom, Cyra exhaled a soft sigh, and then started walking back to the direction of that farmhouse. Her eyes secretly took glances of her surroundings, and there she found nothing suspicious. People around her were minding their own businesses. Everything seemed normal, but it was until her eyes fell on a man, who was standing on the opposite side of the road, holding his phone.
She had seen him before, and it was when she boarded that jet with him to come here. She had seen that man there.
Her palms clenched. So Ethan was telling the truth? He had told his men to keep their eyes on her in his absence.
That man's eyes were not on her, but she knew his presence was analysing her every step, but without making anything obvious, Cyra continued walking and went back t
