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Chapter 1367 - 1366: Affairs of the Heart Are Best Left Alone · Oct 13, 2026

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1351 Chapter 1351 - 1350: Like a Guest, Unable to Fit In 2026-10-13
1352 Chapter 1352 - 1351: The Mysterious Mother 2026-10-13
1353 Chapter 1353 - 1352: Unraveling the Mysteries of Birth and Identity 2026-10-13
1354 Chapter 1354 - 1353: Why Did They Leave Me Behind 2026-10-13
1355 Chapter 1355 - 1354: I Trust Uncle 2026-10-13
1356 Chapter 1356 - 1355: Ah Xi, This Is Someone Else’s Home 2026-10-13
1357 Chapter 1357 - 1356: Tara Jameson, Are You Afraid? 2026-10-13
1358 Chapter 1358 - 1357: A Surprise from Uncle 2026-10-13
1359 Chapter 1359 - 1358: Don’t Speak, Kiss Me 2026-10-13
1360 Chapter 1360 - 1359: Not Interrupting You Two Making Babies 2026-10-13
1361 Chapter 1361 - 1360: Yancy Hastings Disappeared Again 2026-10-13
1362 Chapter 1362 - 1361: Uncle in a Fit of Rage 2026-10-13
1363 Chapter 1363 - 1362: Shirley Grant, I’m Sorry 2026-10-13
1364 Chapter 1364 - 1363: Can’t Be Lovers? Then Be Siblings 2026-10-13
1365 Chapter 1365 - 1364: Is This… the Rhythm of Sworn Siblings? 2026-10-13
1366 Chapter 1366 - 1365: The Wrong Way to Open 2026-10-13
1367 Chapter 1367 - 1366: Affairs of the Heart Are Best Left Alone 2026-10-13
1368 Chapter 1368 - 1367: Rabina Mitchell Transforms into the Butler 2026-10-13
1369 Chapter 1369 - 1368: A Parade of PDA 2026-10-13
1370 Chapter 1370 - 1369: Break Up Decisively 2026-10-13
1371 Chapter 1371 - 1370: What an Absurd Joke 2026-10-13
1372 Chapter 1372 - 1371: Uncle, Do You Love Me? 2026-10-13
1373 Chapter 1373 - 1372: Rabina Mitchell... Confessed 2026-10-13
1374 Chapter 1374 - 1373: Starting Tomorrow, You Sleep in the Study 2026-10-13
1375 Chapter 1375 - 1374: Does She Really Think She’s the Boss Lady? 2026-10-13
1376 Chapter 1376 - 1375: Haha, That’s Wishful Thinking 2026-10-13
1377 Chapter 1377 - 1376: Is There Any Need to Be So Guarded Against Me 2026-10-13
1378 Chapter 1378 - 1377: Trading a Child for Aid 2026-10-13
1379 Chapter 1379 - 1378: Thanks to Oliver Peary 2026-10-13
1380 Chapter 1380 - 1379: Waking Up to See My Future Mother-in-Law 2026-10-13
1381 Chapter 1381 - 1380: Yancy Hastings Is Back!! 2026-10-13
1382 Chapter 1382 - 1381: Fiona Sutton, Will You Marry Me? 2026-10-13
1383 Chapter 1383 - 1382: Is That a Marriage Proposal Already? 2026-10-13
1384 Chapter 1384 - 1383: The Hidden Truth Behind Yancy Hastings 2026-10-13
1385 Chapter 1385 - 1384: The Whole World Thinks He’s Old 2026-10-13
1386 Chapter 1386 - 1385: Wearing an Unhappy Expression 2026-10-13
1387 Chapter 1387 - 1386: Charles Northwood Drunk and Deadly Funny 2026-10-13
1388 Chapter 1388 - 1387: So Ruthless, That Bite Was So Hard 2026-10-13
1389 Chapter 1389 - 1388: Mood Swings Too Fast 2026-10-13

Chapter 1367: Chapter 1366: Affairs of the Heart Are Best Left Alone

Contrary to Andrew’s disbelief, Nia Mitchell felt the meal was perfectly reasonable.

Of course, to boldly express her feelings for the CEO, she kept serving him food.

”Uncle, try this.”

She really looked like a child.

However, she was genuinely adorable in this manner.

”Okay.”

Maxwell Peary didn’t refuse anything; whatever Nia Mitchell served, he ate.

For the first time, during this meal, he hadn’t served himself much at all; everything was served by Nia Mitchell.

Quickly, the meal was finished.

Nia Mitchell was full, sipping on the juice in front of her.

Maxwell Peary drank some wine due to today’s special occasion.

The room was filled with the scent of wine, but there was no smell of smoke.

Annie Davidson was holding a wine glass, drinking continuously.

”You should drink a little less.”

Owen Lewis finally couldn’t bear it anymore and snatched the wine glass from her hand.

”What are you doing?”

Owen Lewis’s voice was a bit loud.

But everyone knew, despite being brothers, one shouldn’t interfere in others’ relationships.

”What does it matter to you how I am?”

Annie Davidson found it laughable; what was all this about?

She was drinking here, and he was nothing more than a stranger.

How could a stranger have the right to meddle in someone else’s affairs?

”I’m telling you, my business is my responsibility, you don’t need to interfere.”

Half-drunk, Annie Davidson was sitting there not feeling quite right.

”What more do you want? If you can’t drink, then don’t.”

That was Owen Lewis’s heartfelt urge.

A few days ago, without drinking, she said things she shouldn’t have, almost wrecking the relationship between Alan Morgan and Andrew Davidson.

Now she’s drunk, what good could possibly come from it?

Thinking she knows everything, but really.

”We’re friends, isn’t it okay to care about you?”

If business doesn’t succeed, kindness remains, especially considering how close they once were.

”We’re not friends, who told you we’re friends!”

Annie Davidson shouted immediately and stood up with a clatter.

”Owen Lewis! We’re not friends! We’re just strangers, so don’t meddle with me!”

If he didn’t love her, what right did he have to interfere?

Standing up, Annie Davidson felt dizzy, her complexion wasn’t looking good.

Her stomach was churning endlessly, she felt like she was about to throw up.

”Sorry, I need to use the restroom.”

”I’ll go with you!”

Owen Lewis immediately followed Annie Davidson out.

At the dining table, only Alan Morgan, Shirley Grant, Andrew Davidson, Nia Mitchell, and Maxwell Peary were left, as if everything had suddenly grown quiet.

Nia Mitchell awkwardly turned to Maxwell Peary.

”Uncle, those two people...”

Nia Mitchell was a bit puzzled, sensing something was really off between them.

”Don’t get involved in other people’s affairs, okay?”

Maxwell Peary gently stroked Nia Mitchell’s hair, teaching her softly.

Listening to the CEO’s advice, Nia Mitchell nodded her head.

Matters of the heart are the most chaotic.

If you get involved, you could easily mess things up.

”Uncle, please drink a little less wine.”

Nia Mitchell finally said what she had been holding back all evening, then extended her little hand to move the CEO’s wine glass.

She hadn’t witnessed what you looked like when drunk yet, but she definitely didn’t want to see it.

Maxwell Peary looked at her with a gentle shake.