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?