"Not only that, but I also noticed you glanced behind us several times..."
Upon hearing Charlotte Thompson's words, Annie Anne took a deep breath, deciding that there was no point in hiding anymore.
She nodded and said, "I did it to shake off those who were tracking us."
"Tracking?"
Charlotte Thompson's voice suddenly turned serious, "Are they paparazzi?"
But Annie Anne shook her head, then a cold smile appeared at her lips.
"Those are Oliver Hudson's people," Annie Anne raised her eyebrows and, upon noticing Charlotte Thompson's inexplicable expression, slowly spoke.
"Oliver Hudson wishes he could lock me inside, and now that I'm out, of course, he'd send people to monitor and trail me constantly. If you didn't know, you might think I was some heinous criminal."
After hearing Annie Anne's words, Charlotte Thompson involuntarily cast her gaze toward the alley's entrance.
