Chapter 45 The Intelligent Woman
- Mateo drove his car at a moderate speed, heading towards his perfume factory located far from the city center. For a moment, Mateo shifted his gaze towards Miracle, who had been looking out the window without saying a word.
- "Miracle," Mateo called out with a serious tone.
- "Yes?" Miracle shifted her gaze, looking at Mateo. "What is it?" she asked coldly, her face expressionless.