Chapter 892
Chapter 892:
Driven by curiosity, Yelena commented, “You smell nice. It’s white tea, isn’t it? It’s light but so refreshing p>
Austin nodded, pleased by her observation. It showed she cared enough to notice.
“It’s a custom blend from Fragrance Haven,” he said.
Yelena’s interest in Fragrance Haven deepened upon learning his cologne was their masterpiece.
Resting against Austin’s shoulder, Yelena felt an uncommon sense of security. She couldn’t sleep, but being by his side alone brought her comfort.
They soon reached Jacob’s villa.
Jacob, evidently mindful of his past actions, had surrounded himself with a large contingent of bodyguards.
“Even top government officials don’t employ this many bodyguards,” Yelena spoke up.
“He’s probably overwhelmed by fear—all those people he has hurt and lives he has taken,” Austin remarked.
Though they hadn’t planned their approach in the car, their understanding was clear. They quickly formed a detailed plan with minimal discussion.
Austin looked at Yelena with a hint of admiration, a small smile on his lips. He appreciated her sharp mind and determination, just as she valued his calm efficiency. Their shared understanding often made words unnecessary.
“I’ve had someone examine the layout of Jacob’s villa,” Austin whispered. “Most guards are on the periphery. The security is relaxed inside the villa. We’ll enter from the back, avoid the front guards, and head directly to his bedroom p>
“I’ll distract the guards while you handle Jacob,” Yelena responded. “There’s likely surveillance in his house. I’ll cut the power to buy you more time p>
Austin’s expression tightened. “You shouldn’t face the guards by yourself. It’s too risky, I p>
“Don’t worry about me,” Yelena cut in, her voice firm. “You need to go after Jacob. I can handle myself p>
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Austin hesitated but then nodded reluctantly.
He trusted her skills and judgment, confident she wouldn’t act recklessly.
Inhaling deeply, Austin steadied himself and said, “Okay. Let’s split up. I’ll see you in his bedroom later p>
Without another word, they moved toward the villa.
The night cloaked them, clouds veiling the moon, offering the perfect concealment for their approach. Yelena arrived at the back door first.
Gently, she eased the door open, stepping into a dimly lit hallway. She pressed herself against the wall, advancing silently, her presence barely detectable.
At the far end of the corridor, a door stood slightly open. From inside, the sounds of voices and footsteps bounced off the walls. It was the gathering place for the guards.
Yelena retrieved a compact black jammer from her pocket.
She activated it, and a soft buzz followed, sparking static across the guards’ communications.
Bursting through the door, Yelena entered the room.
“What’s happening? Why is the signal acting strange?” a guard called out.
“Could be some kind of interference,” another suggested.
Seizing the moment amid their confusion, Yelena slipped through the door and into their ranks. She moved with swift, effortless precision, her petite frame weaving through them like a flickering shadow. With each step, she threw their formation into further disarray, skillfully drawing them away from the villa.