“Mom, someone must have followed the car that has just left. With Lucian’s influence in Horington, I’m afraid we’ll have a hard time leaving the mansion.” Yuliana stood by the window and gently drew the curtain open with her fingers to observe the neighborhood.
The surrounding was exceptionally quiet.
Yuliana was certain that they were being watched closely from the rooftops of the neighboring mansions.
She had dispatched two private investigators in a car, not to search for the heirloom, but to distract Lucian from his plan.
She picked up her phone and made a call. “It’s time for you guys to depart!”
In the courtyard, the headlights of another vehicle, which belonged to Yosef, were turned on, and the other two investigators were seated inside. They were about to make a trip to the a
