Chapter 995: Chapter 994: So Embarrassing!
Hmm...
Nia Mitchell’s face was flushed, sitting there with a shy expression.
Maxwell Peary didn’t let go of her, his right hand firmly placed at the back of her head, gently parting her lips.
"Uncle..."
Nia Mitchell, with a red face, finally managed to push Maxwell Peary away.
"I still have to go eat later."
She felt so uncomfortable in her current state.
If there were any marks at that time, others would definitely misunderstand.
Seeing Nia Mitchell’s awkward demeanor, a hint of a smile flashed in Maxwell Peary’s eyes, and he sat there without making any more moves.
"I’ll take you there."
He tried to calm the rising flame in him, sitting there tidying his clothes.
He restarted the car and left the place.
Nia Mitchell sat in the passenger seat, keeping her head down, staring intently at her fingers.
So awkward.
Her face was still flushed, and she had no idea how to face all this.
How could the CEO just...whenever and wherever...
Ah!
So embarrassing.
Soon, the two arrived at the Royal Dynasty Hotel. Maxwell Peary didn’t choose to drop her off at some corner but drove straight into his exclusive parking garage.
Nia Mitchell got out of the car, looking around curiously.
"So you even have a parking garage here, Uncle. There’s no one else here."
Although only Maxwell Peary could park here, the garage was not small at all.
"Yes, it’s exclusive, how about it?"
The word "exclusive," no matter the context, always seemed exceedingly honorable.
Nia Mitchell’s face was full of smiles as she stood there looking around.
"Very impressive."
She was referring to the decoration here.
Maxwell Peary ignored her comments, directly pulling her into the elevator.
"Later, after you finish dinner, come find me immediately, okay? I’ll be on the top floor."
The top floor was reserved for the CEO.
"Take this elevator here, there’s no one around, and the elevator’s password is your birthday."
Nia Mitchell nodded quickly, a bit curious as to why the password was her birthday, but she didn’t ask.
"I’ll be waiting upstairs, you can get off on the second floor."
Knowing she wouldn’t want to go to the top floor with him, Maxwell Peary organized everything neatly for her.
"Got it, I’ll come up as soon as I can, then we can go home together."
Nia Mitchell spoke very obediently, the blush on her face not completely faded.
Maxwell Peary didn’t say anything else, his gaze brushed lightly over her neck.
The love bite he left in the morning was still there, and Edbert Nia Mitchell would definitely see it clearly.
"Uncle, remember to eat too."
Nia Mitchell was a bit worried that the CEO wouldn’t eat, because he was holding a briefcase, which meant he might just be changing his office to the top floor.
"I know."
After reminding each other a few times, the elevator stopped on the second floor.
"I’ll go first."
Leaving these words behind, Nia Mitchell immediately stepped out of the elevator.
The second floor had many smaller private booths, enough for a dozen people.
The group of secretaries from the office were almost all there, sitting in the private booth drinking tea.
On the large table, several pots of tea were emitting a unique aroma, continuously bubbling, with a pale yellow flame flickering underneath, adding more charm to the booth.
As soon as Nia Mitchell walked in, several people turned to look at her.
"Why did it take you so long? We’ve been waiting here for too long, so we ordered a few pots of tea, hope you don’t mind."
