That was right. Maxwell Peary was like a voice awakening the dreamer. If they came to such a high-end place for dinner today without booking the entire venue, acquaintances would inevitably see them. How would they explain themselves then?
Nia found herself increasingly impressed; Maxwell Peary had actually thought of that. As expected of a top CEO, he considered things so comprehensively.
While waiting for their meal, a smile adorned Nia's face.
"Uncle, I forgot to tell you that this morning, Evelyn gave me a call."
Nia's eyes suddenly sparkled. She was certain that telling Maxwell Peary this news would make him very, very happy.
"What about?"
Maxwell Peary sat there, intrigued, gazing at her. Seeing her in this state brought him a particular kind of joy. Just seeing her bright, gleaming eyes seemed to allow him to instantly forget anything troubling.
