C295 The Dagger Crazily Danced

Yuvyuv sat in the car.

The aide reported, "Miss Yuvyuv, we've already gotten the person out of the police department and sent them to the Paradise Dance Hall as you instructed."

"Good job. Consider this a favor I owe your boss," Yuvyuv nodded slightly, her bright amber eyes lowering in thought.

The aide smiled, "You're too kind, Miss Yuvyuv. The boss said your matters are his matters