That night, Curtis successfully managed to get the details of the deal from those few men without exposing his identity.

He said smugly to Gwen, "How's that? I did well, right?"

Gwen looked at the piece of paper that Curtis handed her. She hummed in response without looking up.

Then, she kept the piece of paper in her pocket.

Curtis was confused. "Are we not going to report it to Yvonne?"

"I'll find a time to tell her. Let me handle this."

Seeing Gwen about to leave, Curtis immediately grabbed her wrist. He furrowed his brows and asked, "Gwen, are you planning to head to the deal on your own?"

Gwen was silent.

Curtis furrowed his brows even tighter. "This is a huge matter. We must let Yvonne know. You—"

Before he could finish his sentence, Gwen shrugged him off and said coldly, "I've told you from the beginning not to follow me or stop me. There are things that I plan to do on my own.

"You have no right to interfere with them. Curtis, don't forget your place."

Curtis was s