chapter 24 Coarse food

The black Mercedes-Benz drove smoothly under the street lights.

In the back seat of the car, Julieta Laurier looked at Matthias Winters, who was holding her hand and looking calm, but she had not yet recovered from the thrill just now.

She once again felt in her heart that this person was really not Matthias Winters's illusion.

Because Matthias Winters, who is sitting next to her now, is too calm and can no longer be described as calm beyond his age....