One Night of Indulge

The woman was not Eastern, but she had both Eastern and Western bloodlines. Her Mandarin was spoken perfectly standard, but only those blue eyes told Miao Miao that she was mixed-race.,"He already has a daughter." Miao Miao's words were still calm, but what she said was true.,"Mm." Miao Miao nodded. After Smith left, she stood by the floor-to-ceiling window in her office, gazing at the beautiful French scenery.。