In the distance, every household in Mathias had its lights on, painting a beautiful night scene.

From where Sabrina stood, she could see a minibus parked not far away from the gate of the community.

Fortunately for whoever owned the minibus, there were no traffic police nearby at this time. Otherwise, the minibus would have been fined for parking in the wrong place.

Just as this thought filtered through Sabrina's mind, the minibus driver turned the car in the direction of the community, following a black car that had just entered the underground garage of the community.

Sabrina didn't think anything of what she had just seen, so she closed the window, locked it, and went back to the kitchen. She uncovered the pot and stirred the dish again.