Having eaten and drunk to their heart's content, Maxwell Peary had to attend to official matters, and Nia Mitchell began to feel bored.
"Uncle, can I go home first?"
After all, she couldn't continue working this afternoon, so what was the point of staying in the Office Room?
Maxwell Peary paused his signing and looked directly at Nia, his gaze fervent.
"I'll call a driver to pick you up."
Maxwell Peary reached for the phone on his desk, but Nia immediately declined.
"No need, I'd like to wander around town."
Nia smiled and hurried over to get her bag.
Maxwell nodded. Shopping? He could understand; Evelyn Peary also enjoyed this activity.
"I gave you a card before. Use it freely."
Maxwell stood up and walked her to the hidden elevator.
"I know. You should get back to work. I won't hold you up any longer."
She recalled him being in the study late last night; he must be very busy.
