Chapter 2587

In this day and age, social media was at its peak. Perseus had just made a scene in a public place. Someone was bound to have recorded it. Clarissa believed that they should lie low and keep a low profile, rather than attracting unwanted attention or starting a conflict. "I did it on purpose." Perseus pulled out a cigarette and smiled nonchalantly. "I want to make Mano Nera restless and force them or Nancy to seek me out. How else are we supposed to keep talking business?" "You did it on purpose?" Clarissa was stunned momentarily before she slowly pieced things together. She was beginning to grasp what he was trying to do. "I did. How would I have caught their attention if I didn't stir things up?" Perseus snickered, his gaze turning cold. He had zero interest in bullfighting. To him, the bullfighters were nobodies. "Just wait and see. Someone's gonna look for us in no time," he added, glancing at the rearview mirror. A car had been following them all this time. The grin