This kind of reason is something no man could possibly accept.
Especially since standing across from her is the renowned Young Master Peary of Capital Town.
Nia Mitchell raised her head, bit her lip a bit hesitantly, quite troubled.
"The things Belinda Swan did to me before, I don't know if you know or not, but I really hate her."
But, despite her hatred for Belinda Swan, the CEO still got involved with her.
It's so infuriating.
"Uncle, what's your real attitude towards Belinda Swan?"
Nia Mitchell had never properly asked these questions before, but now she decided to ask everything.
"I have no relationship with Belinda Swan, don't overthink it. I will definitely resolve this matter."
After speaking, Maxwell Peary lowered his head and planted a small kiss on Nia Mitchell's lips.
"Did you sleep well last night? If not, just sleep a bit more."
Nia Mitchell turned her face away and lowered her head, avoiding looking at the CEO's expression.
