Three days without a beating, and Nia Mitchell is tearing the roof off the house.
The way she looks, it's not just Maxwell Peary; anyone who saw her would want to teach her a lesson.
"Who taught you that?"
How could his little Rabina act like this? It's too outrageous.
She must have been badly influenced by someone else.
As for who that might be, it could be Charles Northwood or Fiona Sutton.
Those two are people Nia should steer clear of.
But…
That seems impossible.
"What did I learn from whom?"
Nia didn't understand what Maxwell was asking and simply sat cross-legged on the bed after taking off her shoes.
She knew the CEO had a bit of a cleanliness obsession and couldn't stand seeing her like this.
In the past, whenever he saw her like this, he would frown and coax her to wash up.
Today, she was intentionally trying to annoy him by sitting on the bed so unruly.
She just didn't know where Maxwell had hidden the snacks.
