The CEO, ever the businessman, had actually called her a reward.
HISS!
Nia Mitchell's teeth clenched with anger. She was not a reward!
"Uncle, I'm not talking to you anymore."
Break off ties, break off ties, break off ties! she thought. Important things must be said three times.
And so, Nia Mitchell fell silent. She didn't even glance at Maxwell Peary, just gazed out the window.
The sky gradually darkened and city lights began to twinkle. Maxwell Peary drove steadily.
Nia Mitchell stared out the window, the myriad lights blurring before her eyes, and soon, she fell asleep.
Hearing the steady breathing of Rabina Mitchell beside him, Maxwell Peary carefully closed all the windows and turned on the heater.
「At their mountainside Villa--」
After parking the car, Maxwell Peary sat in the driver's seat, looking at his sleeping wife.
