The voice was unmistakably Barrett's.

Zoe froze in her tracks, her back turned to the person behind her. A chill ran down her spine, and her body stiffened.

She had been cautious all the way here, making sure no one followed her. But now, she couldn't help but recall the phone call she made to Rachel.

Rachel wouldn't have informed Barrett, but there was no denying that he had tracked her down here so quickly, likely because of that call.

With no time for regrets, Zoe quickly regained her composure. Without turning to look at the person behind her, she briskly walked forward, blending into the crowd.

She couldn't let...