In the KTV room of the Royal Dynasty Hotel, Nia Mitchell stood awkwardly amidst everyone. Fiona Sutton wasn't there, but at least Charles Northwood was.
"Professor Northwood, let's sing together!" a female student said, forcibly pulling Charles Northwood away. He had already refused several times and couldn't decline again.
It's just one song; nothing should happen.
So, he could only leave temporarily.
"Nia Mitchell, why aren't you singing?" asked one of the female classmates.
Nia Mitchell immediately shook her head and forced a smile.
"I can't sing; I'm tone-deaf."
After declining, she pretended to be engrossed in her phone. Truthfully, she had no idea what to do with it.
So, she sent a text message to the CEO:
"At karaoke... so bored..."
Maxwell Peary had just finished his public social engagements and hadn't even had time to eat before heading to the Black Market to meet the current arms supplier.
