Nia Mitchell was startled and hastily looked down at her collar.
AHHHH!
Maxwell Peary!
Nia Mitchell wailed inwardly. He must have seen it; that's why he said those things in the elevator. He actually hadn't reminded her, and now she was in this humiliating situation!
Nia Mitchell awkwardly covered her collar. Her cheeks blazed hot, and her body temperature skyrocketed.
The entire Secretary Department stopped their work and unanimously turned towards Nia Mitchell.
As numerous suggestive gazes swept over her, Nia felt like a target, just standing there awkwardly.
"Mind your language, Phoebe Walker!"
Nia Mitchell was fuming. She had made it clear when she first arrived that she was married. Even if they saw the love marks on her, they didn't have to say such nasty things, right? What did she mean by 'wild man'?
"Oh, so you did the deed but you're scared of people talking about it?"
Phoebe Walker said provocatively, "So, you used these love marks to seduce CEO Peary?"
