Nia Mitchell discreetly nodded. Yes, this seemed to align with Maxwell Peary's way of thinking.
But when she suggested going to a movie today, he had agreed without hesitation.
At this thought, Nia's heart felt as sweet as honey, but she maintained a proud composure, not letting it show on her face.
"Perhaps he doesn't need those multi-million dollar deals right now."
Evelyn Peary nodded. That's true. Her older brother has more money than he can spend; why not enjoy life?
Evelyn Peary had no idea she was being led astray by a certain Rabina Mitchell.
Just then, the door to the private booth suddenly opened, and both Nia Mitchell and Evelyn Peary looked towards it.
"Manager, Miss Zhang is here."
Evelyn Peary smacked her forehead. She'd almost forgotten she had made plans with Miss Zhang much earlier.
"Evelyn, you go ahead. I can wait here by myself."
Evelyn Peary offered an apologetic smile, asked the waiter to bring some fruit and dim sum, and then left.
