Uh...
Nia Mitchell was baffled, was it really okay for the CEO to say something like that?
"Who could possibly whisk you away, you're a grown man."
Nia pouted, deliberately twisting the meaning of her words.
"You, aren't you the one who whisked me away?"
Nia was at a complete loss for words.
Ignoring Maxwell Peary, she just continued walking forward.
Soon, the two were sitting in the Rolls-Royce.
"Anne Davidson just returned in the past few days, I haven't gone out alone with her."
Reaching out to help Rabina Mitchell buckle her seatbelt, Maxwell explained.
Upon hearing this, Nia paused, her body tensing up.
"No need to be so anxious."
Maxwell's eyes were smiling.
"I'm not anxious at all, if you want to meet Anne alone, go ahead, I don't care."
Nia said stubbornly, then sat there taking out her phone, silently scrolling through it.
"Do you really not care?"
Seeing Rabina's stubborn look, she was just too adorable.
