Camille didn't express her concern that Grace might get nervous if she was discovered, she simply calmly said, "Make the call."
Seeing her slight urgency, Grace then asked, "Is Cami okay?"
Camille just shook her head, maintaining a calm and composed demeanor, her gaze fixed on the traffic light ahead, but all her attention was on the van in the left lane.
This time, she was grateful for the tinted windows, as it allowed them to see outside without being seen from within, but she didn't know if the photographer outside could capture the people inside through the glass.
Camille pursed her lips slightly, her expression unchanged, leaving Grace wondering what was really going on with her.
Grace quickly picked up Camille's phone and called Ayan, who answered promptly, his voice coming through the phone, "Hello? Have you arrived at the police station? Kian is there, I've told him, he's waiting for you at the entrance."
Camille sounded a bit anxious and said, "I haven't arrived yet, I'm on the way, encountered a little issue, I found out there are reporters following us, taking pictures without permission, can you mislead them, don't let them know we're going to the police station yet? No need for more chaos."
After listening to Camille's words, Grace finally followed her gaze and saw the reporters approaching them, her expression a mix of shock and surprise. If it weren't for Camille, she wouldn't have even noticed them.
Her face turned extremely serious, contrasting Camille's composure, making her seem much more apprehensive than Camille's subtle concern.
On the phone, Ayan also expressed his worries, his tone turning heavy, "I'll have the bodyguards following you up, focus on driving safely without distractions, leave the rest to me, understood?"
Since Camille was driving, Ayan was particularly concerned about her, not so much about someone following her, as he could handle it. Even if someone took pictures of her, he wouldn't worry, he would take care of it. He was just concerned that she might be distracted while driving due to other things.
Camille responded with a low "I know," and continued, "Don't worry about me, I'm calm, I just don't know what their intentions are, so I want you to find out more."
Ayan also gave a deep hum, and after a few more instructions, the call ended.
Ayan had always arranged for someone to protect Camille in secret, so when he received the call from her, he immediately ordered the bodyguards to follow her car, successfully blocking the journalists who wanted to gather information by following Camille.
The bodyguards drove a commercial vehicle and forced the journalists' car to stop. They weren't concerned about any damage to the commercial vehicle or the journalists' safety, their goal was very direct.
After the car was stopped, the journalists inside looked at each other, staring at the big men who got out of the commercial vehicle. They naturally remained silent.
There was a slow rising panic and worry in the air, but they still held onto their cameras, until the car door was pulled open from outside, and a pair of large hands took their cameras away, they trembled and asked in a shaky voice, "Who are you? What do you want? It's broad daylight, we're all civilized people here."
One of the bodyguards replied, "I can't control what you want to do, but remember, not anyone can follow others as they please. You have your professional ethics, but we also have our job. So let's cooperate, everyone will be happy. But if you don't cooperate, offend the wrong people, I'm afraid you'll have a hard time in this industry."
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