novelraw Chapter 821 - 820: Young Master Peary, Are You Going to Woo Your Wife?
Chapter 821 - 820: Young Master Peary, Are You Going to Woo Your Wife?
Maxwell Peary extended his right hand so stiffly, his eyes slightly squinted.A face full of danger.
Is she serious now?
"Whether you’re Mrs. Peary or not, you should know that yourself, right?"
Maxwell Peary didn’t think this was a point worth getting angry about, seeing her being so awkward made him a bit displeased.
Nia Mitchell stood over there, head down, feeling very dejected.
But, despite this, she still hoped she could toughen up, not be overshadowed by Maxwell Peary’s aura.
Unbeknownst to her, the former Nia Mitchell used to be as docile as a cat in front of Maxwell Peary.
Now, well, she’s still a cat, just a puffed-up one.
"I don’t know, anyway, everyone outside now thinks Belinda Swan is Mrs. Peary, and you haven’t clarified."
Nia Mitchell was mad about this.
Maxwell Peary’s abilities are right there, his deterrence so powerful, how could he not settle this issue?
So now, with Belinda Swan still flaunting, it’s because the CEO hasn’t dealt with it.
In the future, as soon as Maxwell Peary appears, everyone will remember this issue.
It simply cannot be erased.
Nia Mitchell was unhappy.
Moreover, there’s deep-seated animosity between her and Belinda Swan.
"Go home!"
Maxwell Peary didn’t bother with Nia Mitchell’s attitude, he just bent over, hoisted her up, and carried her on his shoulder.
"Ah!!!"
Nia Mitchell screamed, hands and feet struggling desperately.
"Put me down, put me down!"
Blood rushed all over her head, Nia Mitchell felt very uncomfortable.
Yet, that domineering CEO just carried her away, completely ignoring whatever she said.
......
Villa Hillside——
Mrs. Peary returned home today, and Frederick Goldsmith was very happy.
Young Master was acting very weird today, probably because of that report.
Moreover, it seemed like the Young Mistress was not at home.
He knew very well that the two must have become unfriendly due to the news.
He worried about what would happen if Nia Mitchell didn’t want the CEO.
Yet, unexpectedly, he brought Nia Mitchell back in just a moment.
Well...
Even though Nia Mitchell looked very angry and wasn’t happy.
"Young Mistress?"
Frederick Goldsmith called out tentatively, and after doing so, he carefully watched her expression.
Nia Mitchell didn’t even change her shoes, just walked straight into the living room.
Without a glance at the CEO behind her, she went upstairs.
Maxwell Peary glanced at Nia Mitchell’s back as he sat at the entrance hall changing his shoes.
Seeing the CEO’s calm demeanor, the butler was so anxious.
"Young Master, the Young Mistress seems very angry."
You should show that you care about her very much, and then immediately chase after her.
"Hmm."
What?
CEO, what kind of response is that?
"Go bring the strawberries over."
Frederick Goldsmith was stunned, silently giving a thumbs up to the CEO in his heart.
The CEO is indeed clever, knowing how to cater to her preferences.
Hasn’t Nia Mitchell always liked eating strawberries? Just bring a bunch of strawberries over to please her.
Just that...
This time Maxwell Peary was too naive.
He looked at Nia Mitchell before him, then at the strawberries scattered all over the floor.
"Are you angry?"
No kidding!
Nia Mitchell rolled her eyes at Maxwell Peary, then simply sat down on the bed.