In the distance, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man looked up, startled to find Lynn vanished. He barked in a low voice, "Where'd the target go?"
"We lost her. It seems she has completely grasped our movements," a male voice crackled through his intercom.
"What a cunning woman," the middle-aged man muttered grimly. "Tell the team to monitor airports and exits. We can't let her leave New York."
This middle-aged man, a CIA agent, was tasked with tailing Lynn. He and his team were unknowingly manipulated by Yun Lintian earlier, believing Lynn had escaped.
At this moment, Yun Lintian, Lynn, and Anna materialized inside the coffee shop, invisible to all except Nantian Fengyu and Lei Hao.
Lynn and Anna stared, bewildered. They'd been in Central Park moments ago. How did they appear here?
Lei Hao, startled for a moment, greeted Lynn with a wide grin. "Sister Lynn!"
"Ah'Hao?" Lynn stammered, her gaze dropping to his legs. "Your legs...?"
