Mary Scott didn't expect that even with her face half-covered by a fisherman's hat, someone could still recognize her. She lowered her head, pretending that the person had the wrong person, but the one calling her seemed confident, calling out her name again.
She had just made headlines with David Locke that morning and hadn't realized that her current self was no longer the same as the minor celebrity she used to be.
Even without actual achievements, her current fame was comparable to a mid-tier celebrity, often trending on social media.
Once someone recognized her, others turned to look in her direction. With the mall being crowded and the person's voice being loud, a large group soon gathered around.
Seeing this situation, Mary Scott knew their meal was over. She apologetically looked at Bertha Swift, "I think we need to run!"
"No worries, I'm about done too." Bertha Swift felt uncomfortable being stared at and got up as soon as Mary said so.
