Las Vegas (12)

Shing thought how he is going to faint. He looked at Sarah and then at the box, having hard time believing that she just gave it to him like that. Shing opened the box and stared at the vase for a while before closing the box and facing Sarah. "What do you want in return?"

Sarah shrugged. "I don't need anything. Consider it as a payment for helping us now to get rid of Akmal." She reached for the last remaining box and took Aiden's hand. "Good night, we still need to do few things."

"Let us escort you!" Shing handed the box carefully to one of his subordinates, and rushed after Sarah and Aiden.

"It's not needed." Sarah responded without looking back.

"It's the least I can do!" Shing exclaimed while walking next to Sarah leaning in to get her attention.

"Fine." Sarah gave in seeing how persistent he is.

They walked from the back street escorted by men in dark blue suits whose steps sounded like one.