Jane's mind was a mess. She didn't dare to simply trust a stranger at a time like this.

She looked at the glass of wine on the floor before looking at the man by the side. "Give me some lemon-infused water."

The man didn't budge. He only moved when he heard the woman instruct, "Give it to her." He got out of the room to get the waiter to bring lemon-infused water over.

When the man turned around to return, he seemed to have sensed something. He subconsciously glanced toward the dance floor. When he didn't notice anything odd, he returned to the room.

Little did he know that a man was at a corner typing a message. He sent the address of the bar and the number of the room to someone.

Then, he kept his phone away and walked over to the entrance.

When he was by the entrance, he saw Calbert coming over and entering the bar. He paused, but it was too late for him to hide.

He could only lower his hood and pretend to stumble out of the bar.

Soon, the man and Calbert passed by each ot