Aah, come on!
Nia Mitchell was on the verge of exploding with rage, being held by the CEO as they kept moving forward, so she simply stopped speaking.
One minute later.
"Why aren't you talking?"
Nia Mitchell: ......
"I'm asking you something."
Nia Mitchell: ......
"Nia, you..."
"I'm definitely going to work, I'm definitely going to work, I'm not taking leave, I'm not taking leave!"
Nia Mitchell repeated several times, speaking unyieldingly.
Cough cough...
Alright!
He seemed more and more unable to win against her.
"Then take care of yourself and don't do heavy work."
Maxwell Peary was still a bit worried, maybe tonight he should call EdbertNia and ask him to be more cautious?
No way.
That scoundrel EdbertNia would definitely take the chance to be attentive to Rabina, and then Rabina would be very touched.
In his mind, the image of Rabina's tearful, emotional eyes suddenly appeared.
Bang!
He seemed to hear the faint sound of a jar of jealousy being overturned.
