Chapter 912 - 911: Flirting with Rabina Mitchell? Destroy Them
Chapter 912 - 911: Flirting with Rabina Mitchell? Destroy Them
Resignation?Maxwell Peary’s forehead veins bulged with anger. She really knows how to take advantage of the situation, proposing to resign at a time like this?
Not happening.
"Do you really want to go to Star Media that badly?"
What exactly is so great about that place?
Or is it that she’s going for the people within that company?
Is it EdbertNia Mitchell, or those pretty boys?
No matter which it is, none of them are the answer Maxwell Peary wants.
"I like that job, I like Star Media."
Nia Mitchell didn’t hesitate at all and said it directly.
Upon hearing this, Maxwell Peary became completely enraged.
"Back then for someone like Hendry Hampton, you resigned from Star Media. Now after marrying me, you’re actually proposing to go back! Nia Mitchell, what do I mean to you in your heart?"
Maxwell Peary shouted angrily with a darkened face.
Nia Mitchell’s neck retracted slightly, aware that what she was doing was not right.
But...
She didn’t want to hinder Maxwell Peary’s work, nor did she want to receive so many privileges here.
She couldn’t win against him, and it wasn’t good for her to skip work so often.
"Hendry Hampton is all in the past, I’ve always thought, Mr. Peary, that you could understand me."
Nia Mitchell stood there, hesitating when she heard Hendry Hampton’s name.
That man was a part of her past she never wanted to bring up again.
The CEO must be really too angry to speak so recklessly.
He wasn’t like this in the past.
Maxwell Peary said nothing more, sitting down powerlessly and slowly closing his eyes.
"If you want to leave, then go."
A helpless phrase, filled with futility.
He no longer had the ability to stop Nia Mitchell.
The emotions contained in that sentence were very intense, it was also the last attempt to retain her.
He hoped, upon hearing these words, that Nia Mitchell would stay.
But...
"Thank you."
Nia Mitchell bit her lip, looking at him like this, her eyes slightly red, filled with tears.
She originally thought that Maxwell Peary agreeing to this would take several days.
She didn’t expect it would only be a few hours.
Thinking of this, she felt especially touched.
After leaving these two words, she turned and left the office, leaving Maxwell Peary alone sitting there.
Hearing the office door close, Maxwell Peary quickly opened his eyes.
His dark eyes were filled with indescribable emotions, while he sat there in the same posture, still with the same expression.
But the feeling it gave people was worlds apart.
With his distinctly jointed fair hand, he picked up the phone from the table, dialed a few numbers, and made a call.
"Boss."
"Ethan Martinez, Star Media, EdbertNia Mitchell, make sure to do it nicely."
"Uh... alright."
Maxwell Peary slowly curved his lips into a smile, set down the phone, and picked up a pen to continue working.
As if the previous scene had never occurred.
This afternoon, after Maxwell Peary agreed to this matter, nothing disturbed the calm.
Shortly after she returned, she received an email saying that Maxwell Peary told her the remaining work no longer needed to be done.
The afternoon quickly passed.
Soon, it was time to get off work, people left one after another, and Nia Mitchell also packed her things, sitting outside waiting for the CEO to come out, ready to go to Madgar Pavilion together.
However, after waiting for a full half hour, there was still no movement from the office door.
Nia Mitchell furrowed her brows, hesitated with her bag, but still decided to check on the situation in the CEO’s office.
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