Nia Mitchell's face darkened. She had no desire to attend any ghoulish banquet; it was sure to be incredibly hypocritical.
Everyone would have the same kind of smile, making small talk and competing with each other. She didn't even have to think about it to know that such a banquet would surely be like that.
"Did you send an invitation to CEO Peary as well?"
Nia Mitchell suddenly thought of the man in the CEO Office. If he was also going, then wouldn't the two of them...
Phoebe Walker looked at Nia Mitchell incredulously. What was she daydreaming about?
"Nia Mitchell, you're a married woman, yet you're still thinking of climbing up to CEO Peary. Your husband is truly pitiful."
Phoebe Walker felt that Nia Mitchell was delusional. So many heiresses in Capital Town wanted to marry Maxwell Peary, and she was just a married commoner...
Ha! If CEO Peary chose her, he must be crazy.
