Silvia Waterborne this time got to experience her son’s chattiness and overbearing nature. She always thought Maxwell Peary would never say that much at once.
Turns out...
It all depends on who he’s talking to?
Instantly reminded of her past, her heart felt exhausted.
She felt abandoned by her son.
So unfilial, completely hurtful.
"I got it, can I stop now?"
Nia Mitchell replied with a hint of perfunctory impatience, pouting as she looked at her flushed palm, feeling very unhappy.
She merely thought the flowers were sent by Maxwell Peary.
Even though there were dozens of voices in her head telling her Maxwell couldn’t possibly have sent flowers.
But, there was still a faint voice saying, "What if."
What if Maxwell Peary sent them?
Too bad...
"Oh, Uncle, why are you here?"
Nia Mitchell immediately changed the topic, almost forgetting Maxwell Peary should be at the Company now.
How could he appear at the Film Set during working hours?
"I’m here for business negotiations."
Maxwell Peary spoke with an unchanging face, then turned to look for Mr. Chen.
Mr. Chen immediately approached after seeing Maxwell Peary’s searching look.
"This is Mr. Chen, see, I really came here for business."
Maxwell Peary looked serious,
Nia Mitchell:......
Actually, CEO, you don’t have to explain so seriously.
"Oh."
Nia Mitchell nodded and turned to leave.
Wherever Maxwell Peary appears, he becomes a focal point, way too conspicuous here.
Maxwell Peary:......
So does Rabina really believe what he said?
What does "Oh" mean?
"Well..."
"I’ll go be busy elsewhere, since you’re here for business, focus on your work."
What is called face-slapping?
This is it!
It’s like a smack-smack kind.
Maxwell Peary’s mouth twitched, what could he say?
"Alright, go ahead."
Young Master Peary seemed very vexed!
......
Soon it’s lunchtime, everyone planned to order lunch boxes, but Maxwell Peary offered a treat.
The reason was, he promised to invest, a happy cooperation needs to be celebrated.
So a group of people excitedly headed to a hotel.
"Nia, I’m riding with you."
Silvia Waterborne came over to Nia Mitchell happily.
"Sure, but don’t you have a car?"
Silvia pointed to the nanny car nearby.
"Let’s let the staff from the Film Set take that car."
"Nia, I’m also taking your car."
The CEO suddenly appeared in front of the two.
Nia Mitchell:......
Silvia Waterborne:......
Is he really her son? He seems so childish today.
"Uncle, didn’t you drive here?"
Is the CEO also planning to let someone else drive his car?
"Oh, my car broke down."
Mr. Chen, who was walking over, froze in his tracks.
Young Master Peary’s car broke down?
"Young Master Peary, since your car broke down, why don’t you ride with me."
What’s so special about squeezing in a small Employee’s car?
Letting Maxwell Peary ride such a car is outright disrespect!
Of course, after seeing Nia Mitchell’s car, he was completely bewildered.
Maxwell Peary looked at Mr. Chen with a blank expression.
"No need, I’ll ride in her car."
Mr. Chen looked troubled; this was far too disrespectful.
Moreover, someone with Young Master Peary’s status should not sit in such a cheap car.
"Young Master Peary..."
Mr. Chen wanted to say more but was stopped by Maxwell Peary’s gaze.
Chapter 1202: 1204: Nia, I’ll Ride in Your Car
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