Free Web NovelChapter 1097: Chapter 1096: Honey, You’re Really... Amazing
Nia Mitchell breathed a sigh of relief and took out Edbert’s photo from her bag.
"What do you think I should do with this photo?"
She thought about it earlier; she couldn’t just throw away someone else’s photo.
So, she decided to keep it.
While Maxwell Peary was driving, upon seeing Edbert’s photo, the car immediately swerved in an S-shape, but quickly straightened back out.
"Ah! What are you doing, Uncle?"
Can we not just drive peacefully?
That S-shape just now almost scared her to death.
Maxwell Peary ignored Nia Mitchell’s complaint and reached out to take Edbert’s photo.
"Hey? What are you doing, Uncle?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Nia Mitchell saw the CEO directly throw Edbert’s photo out the window.
Nia Mitchell: ......!!!
"Uncle! How could you throw away the photo!"
Nia Mitchell immediately shouted!
It’s over, it’s over, the photo is gone too.
"Destroy the evidence."
Maxwell Peary quickly replied with these four words, leaving Nia Mitchell unable to argue.
Alright then,
it indeed was destroying the evidence.
You really are...
great.
After rolling her eyes, Nia Mitchell leaned back on the passenger seat.
"Uncle, did I do something wrong again?"
"No."
In Maxwell Peary’s heart, Nia Mitchell would never make mistakes, at most, be a little mischievous.
As for why he threw Edbert’s photo away,
that’s because...
Even Rabina didn’t carry his photo everywhere, so why should she carry Edbert’s photo?
And put it in her bag?
And take it out to look at?
No way, no way!
Maxwell Peary had to admit he was jealous this time.
The jar of jealousy was completely overturned.
"What do you want to eat?"
"Anything is fine."
Nia Mitchell sat there, sighing, feeling unmotivated.
Hearing her lifeless voice, Maxwell Peary raised his eyebrows in amusement and took her directly to the Royal Dynasty Grand Hotel.
"Why did we come here to eat?"
This is Uncle’s business, bringing her here feels so insincere, doesn’t it?
Ahehe, well, she didn’t actually think that.
She just felt a simple lunch didn’t need to be at the Royal Dynasty.
"I have a private booth here, let’s go."
They entered the elevator and directly pressed the top floor.
Nia Mitchell thought about it, last time it was at that same place where her wrist...
"Are you thinking about your wrist?"
What kind of person is Maxwell Peary?
As soon as Nia Mitchell showed a hint of her thoughts, he could quickly catch it.
"No! My hand is fine now."
Nia Mitchell immediately smiled, showing teeth but no eyes, incredibly adorable.
Holding her hand, the two quickly reached the top floor.
Arriving at the private booth, Nia Mitchell was seated by Maxwell Peary.
"This place seems quite romantic."
Nia Mitchell casually remarked, but her words were full of jealousy.
This is Maxwell Peary’s personal booth!
How could it be so romantic?
Could it be he brought others here before?
Straightforward Nia Mitchell didn’t realize that perhaps the CEO had it arranged early, specifically for her.
"It is indeed romantic."
Maxwell Peary nodded in response, the menu had already been arranged over the phone.
"Uncle, you didn’t prepare Western food today, did you?"
This place is so romantic, with candles lit, clearly indicating they’re going to have Western cuisine.
"Yes, steak."
