Maxwell Peary was completely unfazed by Nia Mitchell's wails.
Is this really embarrassing?
Why doesn't he feel it at all?
Even if the Secretary Department knows about this, so what?
They wouldn't dare gossip, much less dare to confront him.
Can they manage what the boss wants to do?
Even if Nia Mitchell could slow her movements, since there aren't many things here, she eventually got everything packed up.
"Let's go."
Maxwell Peary reached out his big hand, casually holding onto someone's free little paw.
"Mom called earlier to rush us; we can go straight over now."
Maxwell Peary explained briefly.
Nia Mitchell raised an eyebrow upon hearing this.
"Mom called to rush you?"
She had just walked out from the Waiting Room, and the two started packing up to leave.
Therefore, she didn't know what had happened earlier.
Previously, she even blamed the CEO for not waking him up when the time came.
However, she could never win an argument against him on these topics.
"Yeah."
