What Nia Mitchell didn't know was that after she said, "That's alright, he's just busy," the CEO in the MC Group's Office Room, far away, was overjoyed.
Just thinking about Charles Northwood not being with Nia Mitchell made him so happy he could... ...eat two extra bowls of rice!
Yes, yes, it's good if Charles Northwood is busy. He deserves it.
Maxwell Peary saw no problem with his thoughts. Sitting in the Office Room, all signs of gloom had completely disappeared from his face. He felt unusually jovial. It almost seemed like the flowers in the Office Room were about to bloom.
Nia Mitchell just thought the CEO was comforting her, so she could only agree.
"Alright, I won't say more. Uncle, remember to eat lunch."
Nia Mitchell said this and was about to hang up.
"Wait a minute."
On the other end of the line, Maxwell Peary suddenly spoke, stopping her.
Huh?
Nia Mitchell was a little unsure what Maxwell Peary wanted to do, so she paused.
"What's up?"
