Alan was stunned, wasn't she supposed to be working at Star Media?
Why did she suddenly appear here?
Alan felt very strange, but still moved aside.
"Nia?"
Maxwell Peary was also very surprised, why did she come?
He looked at the time; it was currently work hours.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing her face not looking so good, Maxwell immediately stood up from the chair and quickly walked over to her side.
"It's nothing."
Nia Mitchell bit her lip, not knowing what to say.
Earlier, feeling flustered, she left Star Media in a hurry, not expecting to drive here.
Alan, being very considerate, turned and left, giving them the space.
"What's really wrong?"
Maxwell found it very strange and immediately took her hand, leading them to sit on the sofa.
"Look at you, there's not a trace of a smile on your face."
Maxwell pinched her cheek, trying to cheer her up.
But......
Nia Mitchell's face remained long and glum.
With a sigh of disinterest, Maxwell leaned in and captured her lips.
