Chapter 819 - 818: Uncle Peary, Get Out
Chapter 819 - 818: Uncle Peary, Get Out
Upon hearing Charles Northwood’s hesitant words, Fiona Sutton instantly wore a look of disdain."Bodyguard with a knife, are you stupid?"
His identity isn’t simple?
What identity?
Eternal back-up?
A perennial nice guy?
Yeah, right.
Charles Northwood’s face immediately turned dark, okay, forget about expecting Fiona Sutton to say anything nice.
So, he turned and looked at Nia Mitchell.
Nia Mitchell laughed awkwardly, what could she do? She really didn’t want to hurt Charles Northwood.
"Um... sometimes, some things are better left in dreams. Don’t try to bring them into reality."
Pfft—
Alright, she admitted, her words were even harsher than Fiona Sutton’s.
Haha!
Charles Northwood’s mouth twitched, damn!
He couldn’t swear, couldn’t, couldn’t!
Just then, the doorbell suddenly rang.
Um...
Charles Northwood frowned, normally, no one would come over to his place.
If someone did come, it would only be Tara Jameson or someone from the Northwood Family.
There had been a minor misunderstanding with Tara Jameson before, plus she’s been deliberately keeping her distance now.
So, the possibility of it being Tara Jameson was very slim, almost impossible.
Then...
It could only be someone from the Northwood Family.
Suddenly, Charles Northwood’s aura changed a little, and Fiona Sutton noticed it and frowned.
Nia Mitchell blinked, a bit slow to catch on, not sensing anything amiss.
"Why don’t you go open it?"
She laughed while looking at Charles Northwood, seeing that he hadn’t moved, she immediately jogged towards the door.
"If you don’t open it, I’ll do it."
After speaking, she was already at the door and opened it directly.
"Don’t open it!"
Charles Northwood then reacted, raising his voice immediately.
But it was too late.
The door was already open.
Maxwell Peary stood at the entrance with a sullen face, Nia Mitchell looked at the CEO outside the door.
She blinked, feeling like it was a magic trick.
How could he be here?
Maxwell Peary’s face was gloomy, his chest heaving continuously,
Furious!
A fit of rage.
This Rabina was having too much fun here.
And just now, Charles Northwood told the little Rabina not to open the door.
"What? Young Master Northwood doesn’t welcome me?"
With that, Maxwell Peary stepped inside.
Charles Northwood was stunned for a moment, didn’t expect it to be him who came here, his brows furrowed instantly.
Nia Mitchell was still standing there rigidly, only reacting when the CEO passed by her, quickly turned around, but could only see the CEO’s back.
"Uncle Peary, why did you come?"
Nia Mitchell promptly questioned, wasn’t he supposed to be very busy?
She even doubted whether the CEO took care of the Belinda Swan matter yesterday.
Not only did he fail to clarify the matter, but he also allowed Belinda Swan to appear on television.
That woman shamelessly said so many things.
Now many people think Young Master Peary and Belinda Swan make a good match, even sending them blessings.
Too infuriating.
She’s the real Mrs. Peary.
But...
She had no evidence.
Even Maxwell Peary seemed not to be planning anything.
Thinking about this made her feel stifled.
"What are you doing here? You’re not welcome here at all!"
Immediately, Nia Mitchell ran directly to Maxwell Peary, pushing him out the door.
"Hurry up and leave, no one invited you in."
She childishly exerted her strength, just like that, shoving him out the door.
"Goodbye!"
Bang, the door slammed shut!
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