The black sedan followed Jane's car all the way to a bar. The sky gradually became darker.

The people in the car watched Jane enter the bar before calling Calbert. "Boss, Ms. Ford has entered the bar."

"Okay. Send me the address. You two can continue keeping an eye on her." Calbert hung up.

He looked at Yvonne, who was playing with Doodoo on the couch. "The situation isn't as you predicted. Cory didn't stand up for Jane. She ran out alone. She's at a bar."

Calbert frowned. "Could they have gotten into a quarrel?"

Yvonne threw the ball in her hand. Doodoo went after the ball. She said distractedly, "It looks like Jane isn't really that important to Cory."

"Then, what are you planning to do? Do you still want to meet her?" Calbert asked.

"Of course. Why not?" Yvonne took the ball from Doodoo. She turned to Calbert and smiled.

"We're old friends who haven't seen each other in such a long time. We should greet her properly and see what on earth she's planning to do by sticking to