If they knew Nia Mitchell is now Mrs. Peary, their expressions would definitely be even more interesting.
Nia Mitchell didn’t know what they were thinking, she just focused on eating faster.
Quickly, she was full.
Downing the milk in front of her, Nia Mitchell grabbed a tissue to wipe her mouth.
"I’m done eating, so I won’t stay around any longer."
Nia Mitchell glanced at the group in front of her, then stood up.
"Why are you leaving? Let’s all go together."
This is a gathering, how can one just leave early?
"Well, there’s no choice, Young Master Peary can’t do without ."
Since they already knew she had a relationship with Maxwell Peary, she openly admitted it.
Ssss—
The mont she said this, the people in front of her collectively gasped and then...
Envy, jealousy, hatred!
Seriously!
She actually said such a thing in front of them.
It’s important to note that most of those present were unmarried.
Everyone had a simple goal: to find a wealthy husband.
As secretaries of Star dia’s Secretary Departnt, their conditions were not bad, and they could et many wealthy heirs with strong backgrounds.
Of course, they could also encounter many very wealthy top-tier celebrities.
Therefore, they had high standards and wouldn’t marry easily.
Maxwell Peary, the legend of Capital Town, the famous Young Master Peary.
He’s the prince charming in the hearts of countless won, how many of them had loudly proclaid they wanted to marry him back then.
Every day, countless people lingered outside MC Group, hoping for an encounter.
However...
Over the years, Young Master Peary’s heart hasn’t been captured by any woman.
The impatience wasn’t quite there yet, but now Young Master Peary is already twenty-nine, extrely successful in his career, so he should be settling down.
Add in the previous rumors of Mrs. Peary Belinda Swan, lover Nia Mitchell, and such, all the won couldn’t sit still.
Now, this woman in front of them actually said, Young Master Peary can’t do without her!
Dammit!
Co over here, we promise not to beat you to death!
"Nia Mitchell! Stop bragging here, who do you think Young Master Peary is, soone you can joke about?"
Everyone was unwilling, as if their idol had been desecrated.
Nia Mitchell stood there with a full face of smiles, incredibly proud.
"I’m not joking, farewell."
She said, grabbing her bag, ready to leave.
"You haven’t paid the bill yet."
Are you kidding? It’s agreed to pay together, how could she just leave?
Nia Mitchell turned to look at the secretary reminding her, still full of smiles.
"I’ll settle my share, don’t worry."
After saying this, she continued to prepare to leave.
"Nia Mitchell!"
Hazel Quartz stood up abruptly, clenching her hands, veins popping on the back of them.
"Do you dare give Young Master Peary’s phone number? Are you afraid I’ll snatch him from you?"
Hazel Quartz was clearly using provocation tactics.
She wanted Young Master Peary’s phone number, wanted to climb that big tree.
She confidently felt she was much better than Nia Mitchell, if Young Master Peary likes soone like Nia Mitchell, he’ll surely be amazed by her.
Nia Mitchell raised an eyebrow, sowhat unbelieving of her ears.
What kind of talk is this?
What did she just hear?
It’s simply the biggest joke of the year, she wanted to roll her eyes a hundred eighty tis at this kind of woman.
"Hazel Quartz, you really know how to flatter yourself, why should I give you Young Master Peary’s phone number? Who do you think you are?"
She spoke quite bluntly, as if her words were a slap to Hazel Quartz’s face.
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