Flash Marriage: Pampered by Mr.Bigshot

Rose Eastwood instantly stood up in anger, ready to walk over to Nia Mitchell’s side.

However, someone appeared at the door, interrupting her actions.

Edbert saw the post online and realized Nia Mitchell had come back to work, so he immediately came to see.

He didn’t expect to arrive and see Nia Mitchell having a quarrel with other employees.

"What’s going on here?"

Edbert exuded authority as he walked over step by step.

The atmosphere in the office room instantly changed; everyone felt tense and kept their heads down, focusing on their tasks.

Everyone pretended to be deaf and mute.

"It’s so noisy, what does this look like!"

Edbert reprimanded unceremoniously, then came to Nia Mitchell’s side.

"You don’t tell me when you take leave, and you don’t tell me when you come to work."

Edbert’s resentment was quite deep.

Listening to Edbert’s accusations, Nia had a very mechanical smile on her face.

"You’re joking, Mr. EdbertNia Mitchell, I’m just a small employee. I only need to inform my superior about these things."

The meaning was simple: she was low-ranking with little influence, and as long as she communicated work-related matters with her superior, there was no need to inform the CEO.

Is the CEO supposed to manage such trivial matters?

Of course not.

"Nia Mitchell, don’t talk to me about this nonsense now. I offered you the position of Head Secretary, and you refused, insisting on doing this kind of work. Why bother?"

There was no need to humble herself with this kind of work, compromising here and there.

Sometimes she would even feel wronged.

Since she could have a better job and working environment, why refuse?

He couldn’t understand what Nia Mitchell was thinking.

Was it only to avoid him?

As Edbert said this, everyone in the office was stunned.

Is this true?

She actually refused Mr. Edbert’s offer to be the Head Secretary!

Isn’t that a bit dramatic?

"The position of Head Secretary doesn’t suit me, and I can’t handle that kind of work. I believe I can manage as an assistant."

Nia spoke with a cold face, not looking at Edbert at all.

"Mr. EdbertNia Mitchell, if you think I can’t do well as an assistant, then I guess there’s no suitable job for me at Star Media."

"Nia Mitchell, are you threatening me with resignation now?"

Edbert found it incredible, furrowing his brows at her.

"Whether it’s a threat or not, it’s up to different perspectives, say what you will."

"You!"

Edbert was so mad he didn’t know how to talk to Nia Mitchell and could only glare at her with furrowed brows.

"Nia Mitchell, just because I like you, does that mean you start treating me unfairly?"

His words sent shockwaves, stunning everyone.

If at first, it seemed incomprehensible that Nia Mitchell would give up the Head Secretary position, hearing Mr. Edbert admit he liked her made everyone restless.

No one expected that this ordinary Nia Mitchell could be so formidable.

Young Master Peary had never had a woman by his side for so many years, yet now not only does he have one near him, but it caused a stir.

This was already surprising enough.

Yet this woman, without an extraordinary appearance or remarkable background, was so ordinary.

But even if she became Peary’s mistress, it still captivated the head of Star Media.