Flash Marriage: Pampered by Mr.Bigshot

Chapter 330 - 329: Uncle Peary is so sneaky

Maxwell Peary frowned. What was Bunny up to? Why wasn’t she answering her phone?After hanging up, Peary decided to check on her personally. What met his eyes was an empty Secretary Department.

Suddenly, Nia’s words from this morning flooded his mind. He rubbed his throbbing temples. Content orıginally comes from ????????????????????·????????????????·????????????

Damn it, she actually meant it. She’d really gone to eat in the Staff Canteen. Damn it, she needs to be taught a lesson.

Peary returned to his Office Room in annoyance. Looking at the lonely lunch box on the coffee table, his mood soured.

He picked up his phone and slouched on the sofa, dialing her number.

「In the Staff Canteen.」

Nia Mitchell happily held her food tray and, with Diana Hill, found a relatively quiet and empty spot.

"Wow, just by looking at the food, you can tell it’s going to taste incredibly good."

"Yeah," Diana Hill responded, sitting down and taking a sip of juice.

"The food from our MC is unmatched. If I ever leave the company, the thing I’ll miss the most is probably this Staff Canteen."

Which chef in the Staff Canteen isn’t a top expert? They say their skills are comparable to five-star master chefs.

"Haha, wouldn’t you miss the salary?"

The salaries at MC were astoundingly high.

"Alright, I’d miss that too, haha..."

The jovial atmosphere in the Staff Canteen stood in sharp contrast to the chilly Office Room.

Nia was happily tucking into her sweet-and-sour fish when her phone rang.

"Hello?"

Nia’s soft voice projected louder to compensate for the noise from the Staff Canteen. However, she could not hear anything from the other end.

Confused, Nia pulled the phone away from her ear to check the caller. It was the CEO.

"Hello?"

Peary inhaled deeply, trying his best to hide any emotion in his voice as he leaned back on the sofa.

"You didn’t come to eat."

His voice held a hint of grievance, sending chills down Nia’s spine. It made her uncomfortable.

"Didn’t I tell you earlier?"

Nia tried to keep her voice ambiguous so Diana wouldn’t suspect anything. As long as the CEO understood her, it was fine.

"I thought you were joking."

Upon hearing Peary’s voice, Nia grimaced internally. Did she seem like the type to tease Peary? No, on second thought, who in the world would dare to tease Maxwell Peary? She didn’t have the guts to, okay?

"I’m already eating."

And sweet-and-sour fish, at that!

Peary crossed his legs, looking at the lonely lunch box on his coffee table.

"Today we have sweet-and-sour pork and sweet-and-sour ribs. The butler also brought some strawberries and cherries."

Peary recounted casually. Sitting in the Dining Hall, Nia swallowed hard.

"The food’s still hot. We also cooked beef and your favorite grass carp."

Ever since getting together with Nia, Peary had seldom eaten food from a Western Restaurant. As for Chinese Cuisine, their tastes were quite similar.

"Stop, please."

Nia made a sour face, suddenly finding her half-eaten sweet-and-sour fish much less appealing.

The food the Chef at home made was the absolute best, but... Why didn’t he tell her earlier? He must have deliberately waited until she left before calling.

The CEO had no idea he’d been branded this way by Nia.

"Come and eat with me, or else you won’t see any sweet-and-sour dishes for the entire week."

First he lured her, then he threatened her. This was the CEO’s tactic.