Apparently, that was Young Master Peary's real intention.
Edbert Mitchell furrowed his brows, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly. This Maxwell Peary, he really hasn't changed. Still so vindictive and capable of such things.
So, he replied with a message: "Heh."
Heh, in your face.
Maxwell Peary paid no attention to this, his mood becoming even more cheerful.
Nia Mitchell, of course, knew nothing about all this that had happened in secret. She returned to the Secretary Department and quietly continued her work.
Because of the vague relationship between Nia Mitchell and Maxwell Peary, no one in the Secretary Department dared to ridicule her now.
After all, even if she was just a lover, she was already labelled as "Young Master Peary's woman."
Time ticked by. When it was time to get off work, not a single person had left the Office Room.
Nia Mitchell's mouth twitched. Why does it feel like these people are secretly observing me?
