Anna didn’t have the energy to explain further to Juan. She simply urged, “Call me a car. If Charles asks, just tell him I insisted on leaving.” Besides, with his beloved ex-girlfriend back in the country, how would Mr. Bennett have any spare time to worry about his soon-to-be ex-wife? Juan was clearly overthinking things. Seeing that Anna was determined, Juan had no choice but to arrange a car for her. However, since the Morgan-Bennett Residence was in an area inhabited by top-tier wealthy families, it was almost impossible to hail a taxi there, as everyone usually had their private drivers. The car Juan ordered would take a while to arrive. Not wanting to stay in a bedroom filled with too many bitter memories, Anna, with Juan’s help, made her way downstairs. Passing through the garden