Alright.
The CEO is being childish again.
If Nia Mitchell still can't tell why the CEO is acting strange, she must be stupid.
She rolled her eyes in exasperation, and Nia Mitchell's mouth twitched as she looked at him.
"You've had enough."
Really wanted to say, do you have no shame? But didn't dare to say it.
Not saying anything more, Nia Mitchell smiled and sat with Fiona Sutton, and the two started chatting.
The two women started whispering, leaving only the two men in a silent eye battle.
Just then, Maxwell Peary's phone rang. He frowned, reaching out to answer it.
"What's the matter?"
It was Owen Lewis. Could something have happened in the Black Market?
"Everything's settled, basically back to normal."
The old man's methods were quite sophisticated this time, but a solution was still found.
It seems that after such a long time, they can now stand up to the old man.
"Yes, be extra careful during this time."
