She nodded, "He's at table six. I really appreciate your help. I'll call Aunt Kennedy to pick him up now."
Such a troublesome kid.
Yvonne Young returned to the break room, changed back into her performance clothes, put on her mask, and checked her phone before leaving.
She received a new message on the second-hand trading platform.
"Give me the account."
"As long as you're willing to sell it to me, I can pay up to ten million."
"Pfft!" Yvonne rolled her eyes at the message.
Yvonne replied sarcastically, "Ten million, huh? Just wait. I'll give it to you, and if you give me ten million, I'll personally deliver the card to you no matter which city you're in."
She found the picture of the bank card with Yolanda's name on it in her photo album, sent it to the other party, and provided Yolanda's name.
Even if he's a scammer who is just trying to steal people's bank account information, it doesn't matter. There's only a ten-dollar processing fee in Yolanda's card.
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