"From the driver..."
"From the cleaner..."
Luke and Leo spoke in unison, their eyes quickly locking onto each other with a knowing look.
They had, in fact, secured everything from the driver and the cleaner while Hera was busy changing.
Their plan had always been to ensure Hera wasn't left to go alone. They knew the situation around the Avery branch office was too uncertain and dangerous to let her face it by herself.
Sending Hera out alone would have been a huge gamble.
Since Xavier was the only one free, they'd already taken the necessary precautions before leaving.
Luke had asked the driver for a worn-out suit, while Leo had requested wax, oil, and discarded shoes from the cleaner.
When they put it all together, the result was undeniable—Xavier looked like a homeless man who had been squatting in the office for weeks.
Dave couldn't hold back his laughter, snickering at the sight of Xavier.
