So she was pretty sure that someone was following them.
Her palms were sweaty with tension. Serina finally noticed something was wrong with her. "Ainsley, what's wrong?"
"Nothing," Ainsley said warmly. She couldn't let Serina be in danger. After all, Serina was handed to her by him.
As she walked, she took out her cell phone and called Manuel. But no matter how many times she called, it was always a busy signal. "Manuel, what the hell are you doing?" She thought.
In the airport lobby, Manuel hung up the ringing phone with a slight frown. He would have answered it, but he saw Irene Wade already walking out.
She was pushing a boarding case, wearing sunglasses and a mask. She approached Manuel and picked up a phone less than ten meters away. After hearing what the person said, she smiled with satisfaction. "Go on."