When Anna and I went back to the yacht, Leon and Charlie were waiting for us. Leon was already eyeing me suspiciously.
"So, what are your plans?" He asked while assisting Anna getting off the jet ski.
Charlie, on the other hand, was giving us hand signals behind Leon. She was slicing her neck in the air while mouthing, abort.
"Ummm…We are not really sure," I answered hesitantly. "Charlie?" asking her back.
Charlie was shaking her head in denial. "Anna?" Passing the pressure to her.
What the hell? Anna mouthed as her eyes widened in surprise. She walked Leon away from us as she led the way back inside the yacht. When they were out of earshot, Charlie and I went to the corner to discuss privately.
"How was Gregory and Alina?" Charlie asked.
"It was a success," I replied with a hint of sadness.
"Leon is getting suspicious with the overnight stuff. He might look for Alina," Charlie informed.