Chapter 1116: Chapter 1115: All of This Is True
Or maybe, the CEO is actually afraid that when he calls to talk about these things, she’ll pester him with all sorts of questions?
Thinking about this, she couldn’t help but clench her fists.
"I understand."
Nia Mitchell nodded, and after speaking, she heard the busy voices on the phone.
"Special Assistant Mo..."
"Special Assistant Mo..."
"Special Assistant Mo..."
Different voices, different matters, all talking at once.
"Alright, I won’t talk to you anymore, I have things to do, hanging up now."
After finishing, without waiting for Nia Mitchell to react, the call was already disconnected.
Nia Mitchell sighed, oh well, the facts are there, if worst comes to worst, she can ask tonight.
After getting off work, Nia Mitchell packed up her things, preparing to go out for dinner alone.
"Having lunch?"
Edbert Nia Mitchell came out of the office room, just in time to see Nia Mitchell getting ready to go downstairs alone.
"Yes."
Nia Mitchell managed to pull out a smile and then pressed the elevator button.
The elevator arrived quickly, and the two went in together.
"Director Zhong isn’t using his own elevator, why..."
"Isn’t it allowed?"
Before Nia Mitchell could finish speaking, Edbert Nia Mitchell directly asked back.
"It’s allowed, pretend I didn’t say anything."
Nia Mitchell tightened the backpack she was carrying and kept watching the numbers on the elevator.
"Let’s go have lunch together later."
He had already booked a spot.
Nia Mitchell looked at Edbert Nia Mitchell, but eventually shook her head.
"No, I’d rather eat by myself."
"Why? Now you don’t even want to have lunch with me? I haven’t told you about the earlier matters."
Upon hearing about earlier matters, Nia Mitchell was embarrassed.
"Is it just a meal? Do you really have to use that to threaten me?"
Her face turned slightly red, and Nia Mitchell said this somewhat awkwardly.
"Yes, are you coming to have lunch together?"
"Fine."
So, Nia Mitchell and Edbert Nia Mitchell went to the underground garage together.
In the car, Nia Mitchell sat on the passenger seat, took out her phone, and checked it.
The CEO was still unresponsive.
Recalling what Edbert Nia Mitchell said in the morning, she turned to look at Edbert Nia Mitchell, who was focused on driving.
"Director Zhong, was the online issue about Uncle Peary really done by you?"
It’s not that she overthinks, but it’s indeed very possible.
Edbert Nia Mitchell sighed, not expecting Nia Mitchell, who usually doesn’t seem very...
To have detected so quickly.
"I did it."
He admitted it directly, without dodging anything.
"Is that matter true?"
Unable to find answers from the CEO, she could only seek them from Edbert Nia Mitchell.
Edbert Nia Mitchell turned to look at Nia Mitchell, hesitated for a moment.
How should he speak about this matter?
He really didn’t know.
"You should ask Maxwell Peary yourself about this."
This matter still needs to be addressed by the person involved.
"Since you don’t want to say, let’s just forget it."
Nia Mitchell was clearly displeased, turning away and ignoring Edbert Nia Mitchell.
And so, the two arrived at the dining hall.
During the meal, Nia Mitchell remained silent.
"These things are true."
Edbert Nia Mitchell replied, unable to bear Nia Mitchell’s cold treatment anymore.
Clatter!
The chopsticks in her hand fell, clattering and rolling onto the floor.
It’s true!
Impossible!
Uncle Peary had said that there was absolutely nothing between him and Anne Davidson, she must believe what Uncle Peary said.