Nia Mitchell didn’t have a trace of a smile on her face as she got directly into the CEO’s car.
Maxwell Peary didn’t keep the car parked there but instead turned and drove toward the Royal Dynasty Hotel.
"Not talking?"
After a long silence, this ti Maxwell Peary was the first to break it.
"Hmph!"
Nia Mitchell sat there with a huff, expressing her discontent.
Seeing her like this, Maxwell Peary awkwardly touched his nose.
"It was really just a coincidence."
He awkwardly added another sentence.
In the shopping mall, Maxwell Peary, who was always experienced and smooth, seed like a naive young man who couldn’t tell a lie in front of Nia Mitchell.
With that expression, along with his constant emphasis on this point.
Even Nia Mitchell could tell he was lying.
Maxwell Peary evidently realized this too and felt quite uneasy.
"Alright, I admit it, I wasn’t just passing by, and I wasn’t going to the Royal Dynasty Hotel for business either."
Saying it or not, these matters weren’t that important anymore.
Nia Mitchell was taken aback, not expecting Maxwell Peary to admit it directly.
She was a bit out of sync with the CEO’s rhythm.
What the heck is this?
"Actually, when you were about to finish work today, I called you, and at that ti I was already downstairs at Star dia."
Nia Mitchell: !!!!
With a shocked look on her face, she blinked, turned, and blankly stared at the CEO.
"Uncle."
She didn’t know what to say, so she just called him.
"I miss you."
Unlike on the phone, this ti Maxwell Peary spoke these words directly to Nia Mitchell’s face.
The taste of longing was too unbearable.
He didn’t want to be tornted, so he ca over here.
Nia Mitchell sat there with no trace of her earlier temper, her eyes slightly red and filled with emotion.
"It was just a day without seeing each other, right?"
Why say it so emotionally, who knows if it’s true or not.
Although she thought this, she already had her answer in her heart.
Filled with emotion, she sat there, her eyes brimming with moisture.
"I miss you too, Uncle."
She was candid about her feelings.
If Maxwell Peary hadn’t said anything and just asked her these questions, she might stubbornly refuse to admit it.
Because she felt she couldn’t compare to Maxwell Peary.
The whole world knew Nia Mitchell wasn’t a match for Maxwell Peary.
So she was afraid, afraid she’d be the first to fall in, afraid she’d be the one who loved more deeply.
She feared getting hurt.
But, with Maxwell Peary expressing his heart first, it was totally different.
She sat there, turning to watch Maxwell Peary focused on driving.
"Uncle, I shouldn’t have gotten upset earlier."
She admitted her mistake with earnestness.
"It’s okay, I shouldn’t have misunderstood you."
Although the CEO wanted to act proud, he was afraid that being too arrogant would make him lose his wife.
"Then take to Royal Dynasty Hotel; have dinner there tonight as well."
Nia Mitchell imdiately smiled, though her eyes were still watery, the beauty of her smile couldn’t be concealed.
"I think I’ll pass."
Rabina Mitchell’s dinner with colleagues, it wouldn’t be good for him to be there, especially since it’s a group of won.
"It’s okay."
Nia Mitchell’s change in attitude left Maxwell Peary slightly uneasy.
"I’ll have dinner in my private room, and after you’re done eating, co find so we can go ho together."
Maxwell Peary thought of a compromise.
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