Although Anna Ainsworth thought it was impossible, when she walked out of the school south gate and saw Jeanette Warren dressed in a powder blue windbreaker, she still had to face the existence of this person.
"Miss Ward, I heard you were looking for me?" Anna's voice was indifferent, distant. If the superstar hadn't been wearing a hat and sunglasses, she probably would have been surrounded by people by now.
"Anna, I have something to tell you." Jeanette Warren gestured to her BMW parked nearby, "Can we get in the car and find a place to talk?"
"What do you want to talk about?" Anna frowned slightly, not wanting to go with Jeanette Warren, even though the blood of this woman flowed through her veins.
"Anna, can you please get in the car?" Jeanette's voice was low, pleading, "We're at the gate, and there are too many people coming and going, it's not convenient to talk."
