Chapter 1109

"Brother Mateo, did you just mistake me for Jane?" Once inside the car, Hazel noticed that Mateo’s gaze hadn’t left her face. It was as if he were memorizing every detail. Without mincing words, she went straight to the point. You are her. The words nearly spilled from Mateo’s heart. But in the end, he swallowed them down. Instead, he gave a soft smile. “I’m sorry about earlier,” he said gently. “I didn’t mean to drag you into that media mess. Don’t worry—I’ll handle it. It won’t affect your life.” His tone was measured, but Hazel could still hear the tremor beneath the calm—like joy barely held in check. And those eyes—those captivating peach-blossom eyes—glowed with warmth that was impossible to ignore. Hazel frowned inwardly. If he knew she wasn’t Jane, why was he looking at her like they were long-lost companions? A thousand questions burned in Mateo’s chest, all meant for Jane. But just then, Lester, seated beside him, quietly reached over and placed a steadying hand on his. Mateo