C505 Call the Police
The man took the card from Moo Yuhan's hand, his eyes wide with disbelief. It was three hundred thousand dollars, after all. He bowed repeatedly, thanking Moo Yuhan profusely before happily heading into the mall.
Watching the man walk away, Moo Yuhan's legs gave out, and she collapsed onto a nearby stone bench. Cold sweat beaded on her forehead. She knew Ye Lan wanted her dead; this time
