However, this time, Anna didn't refuse Alexander Davis's suggestion. She agreed readily, "Alright, I'll come back today." "Good, good! I'll have someone prepare a nice meal for you, and your room at home is already set up. Anna, remember, home is your safe haven." "I'll remember." Safe haven? More like a shelter full of leaks, unable to protect her. Anna sneered. Just as she was about to hang up the phone, she heard a sudden "bang"—her car had collided with the rear end of the car next to her. Looking up, she saw that a pink Porsche in the adjacent lane had clipped her right headlight while attempting to change lanes abruptly. Anna frowned, annoyed by the sudden inconvenience. She opened her door and got out of the car. The driver of the pink sports car had also exited. When Anna sa