Chapter 1213: 1215: Honey, You Held Me Back

Maxwell Peary sat inside the Office Room, continuing with his tasks after giving instructions to Alan Morgan. At this moment, the Manager called.

"What’s the matter?"

"Mr. Peary, there was an unexpected event at the hotel. Madam has shown up."

Maxwell Peary was taken aback, then remembered that Nia Mitchell was now Ethan Martinez’s assistant.

Damn it!

This plan was devised several days ago when Nia Mitchell was just a secretary.

Now, she has even come to handle this issue.

"Do as Madam says."

Maxwell Peary abruptly hung up the phone, frowning immediately.

This Edbert, he really underestimated him.

Initially, the decision was to deal with Edbert by targeting his most prized star.

Thus, this plan was prepared. For someone who has never had a scandal, such a big issue now must not be good news.

However, Edbert had anticipated this and placed Nia Mitchell by Ethan Martinez’s side.

Thinking of this, Maxwell Peary’s frown relaxed, and his lips slowly curved into a smile.

Well done.

This Edbert is indeed a worthy opponent.

However, he still wants to see if he really has the ability to become his opponent.

After receiving Maxwell Peary’s permission, the Manager immediately walked out of the Private Room.

"Mrs. Peary, we’ve already discussed it. Since you’ve asked, we’ll make an exception this time."

It truly felt uncomfortable.

The situation Young Master Peary had set up, originally flawless, was unexpectedly disrupted by Mrs. Peary.

Could this be the legendary theory of attraction and opposition?

The Manager was quite speechless but highly admired Young Master Peary’s way of pampering his wife.

"That’s really great, thank you."

Nia Mitchell instantly beamed with joy.

Seeing her like this, the Manager’s lips twitched.

Mrs. Peary, if you’re thankful, you should thank Young Master Peary. Also, this loss will be paid by Young Master Peary.

Your husband has lost money, are you really that happy?

Thinking of this, the Manager couldn’t help but shake his head and turned to handle the issue.

Nia Mitchell couldn’t help but express admiration, Peary’s men were indeed different, and their methods were quite distinctive.

In just a few minutes, all the journalists had been cleared out.

Nia Mitchell: ......

Why does Maxwell Peary seem so impressive?

She suddenly felt so much admiration for him.

"What’s the situation?"

Brother Luo sat in the car with a face full of confusion. Was this matter resolved just like that?

Does it have to be so... simple?

Earlier, he was wondering how to handle this situation.

He had already approached Mr. Zhong, who was striving to resolve the matter.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the journalists were all cleared out.

Then, those surrounding the door also left.

Brother Luo couldn’t help but turn and look as if he’d seen a ghost at Nia Mitchell, who sat in the driver’s seat.

Could it be due to this young lady’s means?

He had just seen her enter the hotel.

"Nia Mitchell, what’s going on?"

Brother Luo asked.

Nia Mitchell was startled; Brother Luo surely knew it was because of her that the journalists left.

"Huh? I happen to know someone at Royal Dynasty Hotel."

The implication was simple, she took a backdoor.

Hearing her say this, Brother Luo’s lips twitched.

He, Brother Luo, has quite some abilities and knows some big shots too, doesn’t he?

But none of them were willing to help, saying Royal Dynasty Hotel was a taboo and untouchable.