Villa on the hillside——
Nia Mitchell sat cross-legged on the sofa after changing shoes, frowning at the CEO.
"Uncle, can we talk?"
Nia's eyes were full of hope, hoping to share her thoughts with Maxwell Peary.
"No."
Maxwell didn't even glance at Rabina, directly picked up his briefcase and went upstairs.
Nia:......
He really is angry.
She shrugged, helplessly following him.
"Uncle, are you going to take a bath? I'll run the water for you."
Nia followed him, her soft voice coming through again.
Maxwell paused on the stairs, with a slight smile, turned to look at Nia standing below him.
"I'm going to the study."
The meaning is simple; he doesn't want a bath.
Nia's smile stiffened for a moment, biting her lip.
"Then I'll open the door for you."
After saying that, she sped up and ran upstairs.
Watching Nia's back, Maxwell shook his head and promptly followed her.
Study——
The simple black-and-white color scheme added a sense of mystery here.
