Chapter 93

That morning, the road leading to De Santos Group was still busy with traffic. Joe drove with focus, though his mind was still filled with what had happened the night before. Mr. Leon had just woken up from his coma.

“I really hope the boss has truly changed,” Joe muttered while glancing at the rearview mirror.

But suddenly, his attention shifted. Across the street, near a quiet little café, he spotted a figure he recognized instantly — Mrs. Qiara. She was wearing a simple cream dress, dark sunglasses, and a wide-brimmed hat, as if trying to hide her identity. But what made Joe’s breath hitch wasn’t her disguise...