In the end, they still had dinner at Madgar Pavilion.
Nia Mitchell looked at Sylvia Waterborne and Evelyn Peary, feeling like she was sitting on pins and needles.
Maxwell Peary sat next to Nia Mitchell with a playful smile, casually adding some food to her plate from time to time, as if he were feeding a pet.
Nia Mitchell kept her head down, not saying much, but her eyes held a mischievous smile.
This version of Nia Mitchell seemed to glow all over, making Maxwell Peary reluctant to look away.
"You two, enough already."
Evelyn Peary couldn't stand it anymore; this was basically a public display of affection in disguise.
Playing the third wheel is a crime!
"Mind your own business, let us do ours."
Maxwell Peary looked up, displeased, at Evelyn Peary. The little rabbit was already shy, and now she was making it even more awkward for her.
Instantly, the CEO started resenting his sister again.
Evelyn Peary: .....
Can't handle being the third wheel!
