Hazel Quartz's face changed, standing there extremely angry.
"Nia Mitchell, you're just scared!"
Hazel roared furiously.
"You're afraid I'll steal Young Master Peary away, right? So you're not confident at all; you know you can't keep Young Master Peary's heart."
Hazel's voice was particularly piercing, instantly echoing throughout the private booth.
Everyone present knew Hazel's intentions; her words clearly showed she was targeting Young Master Peary.
Nia Mitchell naturally knew Hazel's intentions too, shook her head, and curled her lips into a mocking smile.
"Hazel Quartz, who do you think you are? Is Young Master Peary's phone number something you should have?"
She wouldn't dare casually give Uncle Peary's number to strangers.
If Hazel were really pestering the CEO, the CEO would definitely be very angry.
Ultimately, Nia Mitchell would be the one in trouble.
How terrifying!
Uncle Peary's anger is not something ordinary people can handle.
