Nia Mitchell didn't care what the CEO was yelling behind her; she just went PATTER PATTER PATTER PATTER into the kitchen.
In the kitchen, everyone was busy preparing dinner, and they all turned to look when she came in.
"Miss."
Frederick Goldsmith came right over to greet her, assuming she had come to request a particular dish.
"Frederick."
Seeing a familiar face, Nia Mitchell happily strolled over.
"Do you have any strawberries left?"
Batting her eyelashes, Nia Mitchell unveiled her cutest expression.
Her eyes filled with longing, she pouted at Frederick Goldsmith.
"Uh... yes."
Frederick Goldsmith nodded. There were a few left, originally for her strawberry milkshake later in the evening.
"I want them!"
Upon hearing there were some left, Nia Mitchell immediately got excited and stretched out her little paws towards Frederick Goldsmith.
Seeing her like this, Frederick Goldsmith had no choice but to go over and give her the remaining strawberries.
