Just by seeing Yancy Hastings' expression, Evelyn Peary knew he had misunderstood. Any explanation would be futile. So she said nothing.
"Big bro, do you want some more dishes?"
Maxwell Peary shook his head. "Your sister-in-law and I will leave first."
Nia Mitchell looked at Maxwell Peary in surprise. His mood has seemed off since he returned.
"But you haven't eaten," Nia said.
Evelyn Peary was somewhat taken aback; she didn't expect Maxwell Peary would leave without eating.
Such was the CEO's difficult temperament. Without sparing Evelyn Peary another glance, he took Nia Mitchell's hand and left Madgar Pavilion.
Once they were in the Rolls-Royce, the atmosphere inside grew oppressive. Maxwell Peary remained silent.
Nia Mitchell sat in the passenger seat, constantly trying to guess what had happened. However, even if she had ten days, she couldn't figure out what was on Maxwell Peary's mind.
