Chapter 11

The smile on Simona\'s face froze when she saw the black Benz in front of her.

Matthew leaned against the car, his left leg supporting his whole body straight, and his right leg twirled casually. There was a cigarette between his right index finger and middle finger, and his slightly lowered head made it hard to see his expression clearly.

“Simona——”

Obviously, Maria recognized the man. She had thought that it was better for Simona to be with him than with others. But when she rushed in last night and saw Simona lying on the broken glass, she wished she was the one who had been left behind.

Feeling that Maria\'s hand holding her hand tightened a little, Simona turned around and smiled at Maria. \"You can go back first.\"

“Simona!”

Maria looked at her and almost cried. She didn\'t know why Simona could smile when she was in such a situation. If it was her, she would have cried.

Simona knew what Maria was worried about, but she didn\'t want anyone to be involved in the matt