Xia Jinyuan sighed softly, "No need, it's not suitable for you to accompany me. Don't worry, we handle such matters often, and there's no danger. You go back to your work, leave the outside matters to us."
Since Noah was no longer closely monitoring them, Xia Jinyuan had to figure out how to shake off their eight-person group. How could he rid himself of them?
It was quite simple.
Exposing them directly to Cyril's men would do the trick.
Just like they wanted to expose Noah to Cyril, it was the same principle: both sides calculating against each other, each with their own plans.
The staff could not persuade Xia Jinyuan otherwise, his role was merely to relay information, he could not directly participate in the entire event, despite his desire to help, he had to consider his own identity.
Before leaving, the staff repeatedly reminded Xia Jinyuan to pay attention to his safety and to prioritize his life at all times.
