Chapter 254

The people around Don Miguel Ramos were farther away. A girl leaned into Luca’s arms and pouted daintily, "Luca, why isn't he smiling?" Luca smiled with a cynical look, "Don Miguel is not the same as us, go tease him and see for yourself, if you can make him laugh today, this Patek Philippe of mine, will be yours." The woman looked at the watch on Luca’s hand that was worth several million dollars, and her eyes lit up. She got up in a hurry. The long snow-white legs stepped over a crowd of people, and then walked towards that cold and icy Don Miguel. But before she could sit down, Don Miguel, who was looking at his cell phone, raised his head and swept his icy gaze over her body, "Get lost." His voice wasn't high and he didn't seem to be in any kind of mood. But that oppressive aura almost took one's breath away. The long-legged woman practically looked away, and her ass, which was about to sit down, lifted up again. With an aggrieved face, she ran back to Luca’s arms and complained, "