Only Lance and Annette were left in the restaurant. Lance said, "How's your graduation from Werewolf University?"
"Mr. Fisher, don't beat around the bush. We don't need to talk about private issues," Annette said coldly. "Just cut to the chase."
"What exactly happened between you and Connor?" Lance suddenly asked.
"It is my business." Annette was reluctant to say more.
"He's targeting Black Thorn Pack. Did you have anything to do with it?" Lance asked.
Annette thought for a moment and said, "Maybe."
"Annette, stop your childish tricks. Do you think your mother would be disappointed?" Lance said helplessly.
"I told you. Don't mention my mother." Annette looked at Lance and said, "She had been a fool for her entire life."
Lance frowned and looked away. "Annette, things are not as simple as you thought. I have my reasons for the things I did."
