Shyin's P.O.V.
As the men lead me out, I keep wondering what they'll do to me, now that I'm a traitor to the Guans and an ally to them.
My thoughts then drifted to Luca; he hasn't heard from me since I got here. I wonder how things were looking for him over there.
Then it suddenly hits me.
What if I've just endangered Luca? Now that his enemies know the truth.
I couldn't help but feel the pang of guilt inside me.
I've just jeopardized his chances of succeeding and compromised his safety.
"Can I get my phone back?" I asked one of the guards as they led me to the driveway.
But they all paid a dead ear to my request.
Now I was getting anxious. "Hello! Where are we headed?"
I asked again in a louder voice this time.
"Naples." One of the men replied without even giving me a glance.
"Okay, so I'll be needing my phone." I persisted.
I was now being led to a black, tinted van.
"Get in, Mr. Guan. "And keep shut," the guard who opened the van ordered.
