The CEO hadn't had dinner, a piece of information that Bunny, who was at the amusement park, was unaware of.
Nia Mitchell, after happily enjoying a round of fun, sat with Evelyn Peary at a food stall to enjoy some barbecue.
"This is so delicious. I didn't think you'd like this too, sister-in-law."
Evelyn Peary cheerfully picked a skewer of meat and began to munch heartily.
"I've always liked this."
Nia Mitchell smiled, her eyes crinkling with joy, radiating immense contentment.
"True, many people love this, but my brother doesn't. Whenever I ate it in the past, he would chide me."
Evelyn Peary had a basketful of complaints every time she mentioned Maxwell Peary.
Listening to her, Nia Mitchell felt a strong sense of empathy.
How unfortunate. Both of them were so unfortunate.
At half-past ten in the night, Maxwell Peary eventually couldn't stand it anymore. Grabbing his car keys, he headed downstairs directly.
"Young Master, where are you going this late?"
