Checkpoint

The mask installed was really handy; it was flexible enough to mimic a natural expression because of its material. 

Of course, in Reign's case, the amount of expression he could convey was limited. Plus, his eyes were also hidden by a fake bandage, so only the curves of his mouth and cheek could be seen when he was speaking.

"Thanks for everything Johny, " Mellisa handed him an enveloped filled with cash.

"Don't worry about it, I owe you a lot for sending a team to save my wife. This is nothing," Johny responded with a smile. In this line of work, having a lot of connections was beneficial. 

After wrapping things up, Johny left the place immediately. There was no need for further conversation with the customer, as business dictated their interactions.

He did great with the job, and that was all that mattered. 

In the living room, Melissa, George, and Reign sat on the sofa for a meeting.