Stephen led Yvonne to a Porsche Cayenne. He opened the door to reveal three men who had been tied up.

Their mouths were gagged with a cloth. Since they couldn't speak, they could only express their defiance and rage through their eyes.

Yvonne was in no rush to question them. She merely crossed her arms across her chest. "When did they start following me?"

"They haven't started," Stephen calmly replied.

"What?" Yvonne was a little confused.

She turned to look at Stephen. "What do you mean?"

"I have men on Mark's side too."

Stephen turned to the three men. "These three were instructed to follow you. The moment they landed here, we captured them."

Yvonne rolled her eyes. "Why didn't you tell me earlier that you had men spying on Mark?"

"I prefer to attack head-on rather than waiting."

Yvonne made a mental note to get used to Stephen's way of doing things first and asking for forgiveness later instead of asking for permission.

Stephen looked at her. "There's another thing. My