The smile on Liam Walker's face gradually stiffened; he was unsure how to break the awkwardness. He could only follow Maxwell Peary's lead, step by step.
Maxwell Peary walked to the center of the banquet but didn't spot Nia Mitchell anywhere. If he wasn't mistaken, Rabina Mitchell had probably hidden in the restroom.
Regarding the CEO's speculation, one could only say he understood Rabina Mitchell quite well.
"You go ahead and attend to your business. I'll sit for a while and then leave."
Maxwell Peary picked up a glass of red wine and sat on a nearby sofa.
Young Master Peary had spoken. Could he stay here any longer? So, Liam Walker turned to leave. He decided it was best to find his daughter and have Phoebe Walker come over to accompany Young Master Peary.
Maxwell Peary crossed his legs and leaned back on the sofa. A corner of his lips curled up as he took his phone out of his pocket.
"If you don't show up where I can see you, I'll immediately expose our relationship."
