Secretary Department, how could there be a man?
A paradise full of women, am I right?
It's quite complicated.
No women?
The CEO furrowed his brow, sitting in the car, his anger gradually subsiding.
"Then whose car did you take?"
This is clearly Edbert Nia Mitchell's car, isn't it?
If Rabina Mitchell said that Edbert Nia Mitchell only took her to the Royal Dynasty hotel.
He would have to be out of his mind to believe it.
"I took Mr. Nia's car, what's wrong?"
At this, Nia Mitchell immediately frowned.
Something felt off.
Uh...
How did he know she was in someone else's car?
"Uncle?"
Nia Mitchell quickly caught onto this and her brow furrowed tightly.
"How did you know I was in someone else's car? Uncle, you better answer me quickly."
Rabina Mitchell's tone changed.
Maxwell Peary could clearly feel that as soon as she said those words, everything felt a bit off.
The tone between the two of them seemed to have reversed.
Maxwell Peary coughed lightly, a bit embarrassed.
