Right after Harvey left the warehouse, Freya stumbled out of the locker after the terrible scare had passed.

Unlike her frightened appearance moments ago, she was now calm and collected. It was as if she had regained her past persona as the Black Widow, who could face everything with cold elegance.

She walked out of the VIP room swiftly and dialed a number, all the while blending into the chaos.

“It’s me, Master Flynn. I’m at Las Vegas International Airport. Just as you’ve predicted, Harvey w