Hiss—
This is definitely intentional.
His ears aren’t faulty; couldn’t he hear when she spoke just now?
He waited until she convinced Mom, said everything, and decided not to go.
He then said he wanted to go to Madgar Pavilion.
Haha!
Mr. Peary, do you really have to be like this?
Nia Mitchell rolled her eyes speechlessly.
"Don’t you have a ton of docunts to review?"
She tried hard to muster a smile, feeling quite awkward sitting there.
"Docunts? Did I say I plan to finish reviewing all of them tonight?"
Maxwell Peary raised an eyebrow slightly, and after speaking, stood up, tidied up the table, and picked up his briefcase.
"Let’s go."
Nia’s lips twitched, following Maxwell, taking out her phone to call Evelyn again.
"Really?"
Evelyn found it hard to believe; her brother agreed to co over again?
And both of them were preparing to co over from the company.
After confirming, she hung up the phone and turned to look at Silvia Waterborne.
"Mom, I feel like my brother is definitely doing this on purpose, but he’s not just ssing with my sister-in-law; he’s torturing too."
Evelyn was about to cry but had no tears, and ran to the kitchen to give so orders.
Madgar Pavilion—
Evelyn waited outside early, ready to welco those two; her mom, being biased, just had to push her out.
There’s nothing she could do. She figured since her brother is paying today, she might as well reluctantly co out and greet them.
Seeing Maxwell’s Rolls-Royce, she silently rolled her eyes.
So slow.
Made her stand out in the cold wind for so long.
"You finally got here."
Evelyn looked at Maxwell, rolled her eyes, and complained.
Maxwell didn’t say anything, didn’t help Nia with the car door, and after getting out, headed straight into Madgar Pavilion.
Nia’s pace was naturally slower than Maxwell’s, and in an instant, she was left behind.
Evelyn couldn’t believe her eyes; what on earth happened?
"Sister-in-law, what’s wrong?"
Outside, the bright lights made Nia’s face look a bit sallow.
She stood there, looking at Maxwell’s back.
"Nothing much; it’s just that I don’t want to work at MC Group anymore and want to go sowhere else."
To Nia, it was simply a straightforward matter.
She didn’t expect the CEO’s reaction to be so intense.
Hearing Nia’s words, Evelyn wanted to despise her brother.
What kind of crappy issue is this?
This is worth getting mad about?
Darn!
She wasted ti overthinking what major issue could possibly have happened.
"Sister-in-law, don’t take it to heart. Just assu my brother’s brain is acting up."
Nia: ......!!!
Is this really her biological sister?
Maybe adopted.
Entering Madgar Pavilion, Maxwell was already seated in a private room, while Silvia was asking him questions excitedly.
"Did you have an argunt with your wife?"
"Did you win or lose?"
"Are you still angry?"
"Co on, tell what happened so I can laugh for a bit."
"Hurry up, I’ve got my snacks ready, just waiting for your freshly baked story."
"Maxwell Peary, let tell you, this must be your fault. Just look at your wife—how could she be wrong?"
"By the way, what exactly are you angry about?"
"I rember you used to get mad at a lot when you were a kid, but I ignored you, and eventually you stayed mad for a long ti, hahaha!!!"
Maxwell: ......
Is this his real mom?
Nia and Evelyn walked in and heard this, their lips twitching.
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