Work before women.

Knight and his men, along with the police, were all waiting outside and making plans to invade the place when Noah and Charlene ran out, their clothes destroyed and with several blood stains. Charlene's hair was in a mess, and her racing heart finally found peace at the sight of the cops.

“What happened in there?” Knight questioned with pursed eyebrows, concern in his eyes and a mask in his palm. Noah quickly took the mask and put it on before finally lifting his face to look at everyone else.

“We have to move now, before they escape. Stay here and take care of Charlene.” Noah ordered and signalled the cops to move with him even though they had insisted on doing their job alone.

Noah didn't care, he wanted to capture Don Romero with his own hands.

After they left, Knight presented Charlene with a blanket, pretending to be caring but Charlene could easily tell that he was putting on an act from the look of disdain in his eyes. It was clear that he was only doing his job.

“Thanks.”