"Calm Woods Street, Mr. Stevens." the young lady provided and lapsed on a familiar silence that separated a master from her servant.
Yvon rode on the luxury vehicle Mercedes-Benz S-Guard that provided ample protection for a personality like hers while closely behind, a team of 4 man guard drove a less conspicuous vehicle for this nightly drive.
Approximately 30 minutes later, the 2 cars arrived at a busy street with little to no driving space at all.
The roads were narrow and even at this late hour, there were still lots of rowdy people wide awake and partying loudly on the side lanes.
There were even drunkards sleeping on the cold streets at the moment.
It was safe to say that his place probably belonged to the slums of the city as the poorest of the poor made use of what little was afforded for them in this disdainful world.
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