Flash Marriage: Pampered by Mr.Bigshot

Chapter 810 - 809: Bold Enough to Stay Out All Night, Huh

Well, Maxwell Peary is indeed Maxwell Peary, truly manipulative.Probably, no one could escape being calculated by him.

Poor Charles Northwood, now he’s going to be used too.

"Also, things should get interesting on Phoebe Harris’s side, isn’t the Harris Family the old man’s confidant? Let’s make things difficult for them."

"No problem."

Alan Morgan agreed to handle these matters one by one.

After a long while, without hearing Maxwell Peary’s voice, he looked up at Young Master Peary.

He saw a trace of loneliness and sadness flash in his eyes.

He...

must be thinking of Yancy Hastings, after all, it’s a big deal.

In the past, if the Military District wanted to do something, it was always Yancy Hastings who took action.

Now...

Yancy Hastings sacrificed himself.

Thinking of this, a bit of loneliness appeared on Alan Morgan’s face too.

"Boss, is there anything else?"

Maxwell Peary was startled, only then realizing he was distracted.

"Not for now."

After speaking, Alan Morgan left this side.

Maxwell Peary sat alone in the Black Market, reached out for his phone, and dialed Nia Mitchell’s number.

In the Hospital, Nia Mitchell sat there with a slight sadness on her face.

Her father and Molly Harguez were packing up, soon they would be ready to leave together.

Watching all this, Nia Mitchell lowered her head.

"Sister, you must leave with us."

Aldy Mitchell sat beside Nia Mitchell, seeing her dispirited look, felt blocked in his heart too.

He didn’t expect Maxwell Peary to be such a person.

"I..."

Nia Mitchell didn’t want to leave.

Not at all.

But...

"Alright."

She agreed, thinking, maybe soon, Maxwell Peary would resolve everything and appear in front of her.

She waited for him to show up, waited for him to take her away.

But somehow, after waiting so long, he still hadn’t come.

The phone rang at this moment.

Nia Mitchell was startled, immediately picked up the phone, and answered it.

"Hello?"

Her voice trembled slightly, only she knew how excited she was.

"Haven’t you gone back yet?"

Maxwell Peary, still with a sullen face, listening to his voice, one couldn’t discern any emotion.

Nia Mitchell felt slightly disappointed, quietly bowed her head.

"No, I haven’t."

So, he just wanted to ask this.

"Then you should go back now."

Leaving the hospital in such haste before, he thought about it; he felt something was off about himself.

After all, there hadn’t been any conflict with Rabina Mitchell before.

His temper had always been bad, but he couldn’t be bad to Rabina Mitchell.

He thought for a long time before deciding to make this call.

However, for some reason, in this moment, he lost the prepared tenderness.

"I’m not going back."

Although Nia Mitchell hesitated whether to return to D City, with her family constantly persuading her, she still had some resistance.

But at this moment, upon hearing the CEO’s commanding tone, she started opposing again.

Knowing it’s not good to do so, but there’s no way around it, that’s just her character.

"What do you mean by not going back?"

Maxwell Peary frowned deeply, his tone worsening.

"You go back now!"

His words were harsh, his volume increased, his voice full of imperativeness.

Nia Mitchell felt wronged instantly, how could he be like this.

"I’m not going back, I said I won’t go back and that’s that!"

Nia Mitchell shouted, and after shouting hung up the phone immediately.