After Nia Mitchell got out of the car, she walked into the villa alone.
Therefore, she didn't see that on the balcony upstairs, Maxwell Peary was watching her come home in another man's car.
Instantly, Maxwell Peary angrily pulled the curtains shut.
As Nia Mitchell entered the door, she saw Frederick Goldsmith standing in the Living Room.
"Is Uncle still in the study?"
Nia Mitchell was still wearing her cocktail dress, and this was the first thing she said when she walked in.
"Yes, the Master hasn't had dinner yet."
Nia Mitchell nodded, she actually hadn't eaten either.
Knowing where the CEO was, Nia Mitchell immediately went upstairs straight to the study.
"Uncle."
Nia Mitchell knocked on the door twice and walked in directly.
"Cough, cough, cough..."
Inside the room, smoke surrounded her, and the strong smell of cigarettes made Nia Mitchell's tears almost fall.
She didn't like the smell of smoke, so Maxwell Peary hadn't smoked for a long time,
