Nia Mitchell sat there with a dark expression, her mouth twitching.
"D City is ho, and so is here."
Hazel Quartz was taken aback, so, does she an... boyfriend?
Does she have a boyfriend?
No way, the news not long ago was quite a hot topic. She was Young Master Peary’s mistress.
If that’s the case, who would want her?
Unless it’s Young Master Peary?
In an instant, Hazel’s eyes widened, a bit unable to believe her own guess. It was truly frightening.
Impossible, why?
"Are you living with Young Master Peary?"
Hazel imdiately asked the question.
In an instant, everyone at the table who was still struggling with their als raised their heads to look at Nia Mitchell.
They were all very gossip-prone; this topic was discussed for many days in their office back then.
Unfortunately, there hasn’t been a follow-up, and it just faded away.
Nia Mitchell hadn’t expected Hazel to ask this question, and sat in silence for a long ti.
She didn’t want her private affairs to be known by others, besides, is it okay for them to casually gossip about Maxwell Peary’s matters?
"No comnt."
Nia Mitchell continued eating.
However, her refusal was interpreted by them in their own way.
She didn’t deny it?
Not denying is the sa as admitting, isn’t it?
In an instant, everyone was convinced; Nia Mitchell was living with Young Master Peary, which is why she doesn’t drink wine.
So, does Young Master Peary dislike girls who drink wine?
"Heh, Nia Mitchell, I get it now."
Hazel’s face was full of sarcasm; she really disliked people like Nia Mitchell.
To actually shalessly beco a mistress, unbelievable.
Such a person, mocked for their lack of morals, what right do they have to sit here and eat with us?
No wonder she was so generous in ordering food just now, no wonder she’s tricking us in this way.
Turns out Nia Mitchell doesn’t lack money at all.
Imagine, would Young Master Peary’s mistress lack spending money?
"Hazel, you’d better not slander , and don’t anger , or else, those things you wish no one knew, I’ll expose them one by one."
To hypocritically insult her here, she had known clearly who Hazel really was.
If it weren’t for questionable rules, how could she have smoothly entered Star dia’s Secretary Departnt?
Now, having climbed to this position, who knows if there were any hidden stories.
........
A al shrouded in tension.
Nia Mitchell’s phone rang.
It was Maxwell Peary.
"I’m still having lunch."
Nia Mitchell imdiately said, explaining what she was doing.
"Since when did you start eating so slowly?"
Maxwell Peary’s face showed displeasure. He had finished eating a while ago and had dealt with business matters for quite so ti.
Yet she hadn’t returned.
"No choice, but I’m nearly done here, I’ll co over once I finish eating."
Nia Mitchell said while poking the small ribs in front of her with chopsticks.
"Hurry up."
Maxwell Peary couldn’t help but urge her.
"Got it."
........
After hanging up, everyone was staring at her.
"What are you looking at?"
Nia Mitchell furrowed her brows, full of confusion.
Looking at these people’s suggestive eyes, she felt she couldn’t eat anymore.
"Were you on the phone with Young Master Peary?"
What the heck!
Her relationship with Young Master Peary is that good?
Now that Belinda Swan has gone crazy and that incident happened, the position of Mrs. Peary is vacant.
Does that an Nia Mitchell could also possibly beco Mrs. Peary?
Everyone was shocked by this thought.
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