The door of the Cadillac was pushed open from inside. Sylvia Young's face came into view as she waved.
Swallowtail walked over. "You're the ones who bailed me out? Was it... on his orders?"
"Yes. Get in," Sylvia Young said flatly, patting the empty seat beside her.
Swallowtail hesitated for a moment before climbing in.
In five years, both the royal family and the political scene had undergone tremendous changes.
Prime Minister Gordon Thorne was stepping down, and a new cabinet was in the process of being formed.
And the royal family had long been Yuri Sinclair's domain.
"Ashley Bowen has amnesia. The boss wants you to find a chance to switch with her again. If you take her place this time, you won't be discovered," Sylvia Young said flatly, her face expressionless. "The boss needs you to continue as his mole."
"What?" 'She'd been rotting in prison for five years. How could he be so cruel as to order her to become a substitute again?'
