Chapter 742: Winds Rising in East Garden

The old Yale estate was a maze, courtyards stacked upon courtyards, grand enough to rival the Quipp family compound. Jimmy Yale's expression stayed grim as he cut through narrow lanes and headed for East Garden. He passed one courtyard after another, and East Garden came into view. It sprawled wide, lavish to the point of excess. In the cover of night, a few night-blooming jasmine plants opened in silence, their heavy perfume drifting through the entire yard. Unlike the rest of the estate, East...