It's simply a brutal blow for the single crowd!
Edbert Mitchell just couldn't take it anymore.
"Isn't it just about eating? Does it really take half a day to decide?"
Just say it directly, are you going or not?
Do we need all this back-and-forth persuasion?
Edbert Mitchell impatiently said a word, then looked at the two of them.
Maxwell Peary unhappily shifted his gaze to Edbert Mitchell, his eyes cold.
"What's it to you!"
Edbert Mitchell: ...!!!
Pfft—
Mr. Peary, you're in my office, flirting openly with my employee, does that have anything to do with me?
It's outrageous!
In a shamelessly outrageous way.
"You guys continue."
He shook his head helplessly, turned around and went to pour himself a glass of water.
Nia Mitchell's face turned bright red from their words.
"You better leave soon."
Nia Mitchell urged the CEO to leave this place awkwardly.
Maxwell Peary: ......
Feels like his wife is starting to dislike him.
"You haven't promised to have lunch with me yet."
