Maxwell Peary froze. Cursing under his breath, he thought, Damn it, I actually forgot about that.
"Understood."
After hanging up, Maxwell Peary stepped into the elevator. He hesitated for a moment before dialing Nia Mitchell's number.
「Lotus Residence」
In the most exclusive private booth, the air was filled with a pleasant floral fragrance. Its windows overlooked a small garden.
At night, lamps throughout the Lotus Residence's garden were lit, perfectly illuminating the enchanting beauty of each flower.
"Drink less, this wine has a kick," EdbertNia Mitchell reminded her, placing a glass of fruit juice in front of her.
Upon hearing this, Nia Mitchell stuck out her tongue playfully.
"This fruit wine is so sweet and fragrant."
EdbertNia Mitchell shook his head helplessly. She'll probably be drunk soon, he guessed.
"Are you living at the Royal View Villa now? Should I take you back later?"
