novelraw Chapter 822 - 821: Are You Threatening Me?
Chapter 822 - 821: Are You Threatening Me?
Three days without a beating, and Nia Mitchell is tearing the roof off the house.The way she looks, it’s not just Maxwell Peary; anyone who saw her would want to teach her a lesson.
"Who taught you that?"
How could his little Rabina act like this? It’s too outrageous.
She must have been badly influenced by someone else.
As for who that might be, it could be Charles Northwood or Fiona Sutton.
Those two are people Nia should steer clear of.
But...
That seems impossible.
"What did I learn from whom?"
Nia didn’t understand what Maxwell was asking and simply sat cross-legged on the bed after taking off her shoes.
She knew the CEO had a bit of a cleanliness obsession and couldn’t stand seeing her like this.
In the past, whenever he saw her like this, he would frown and coax her to wash up.
Today, she was intentionally trying to annoy him by sitting on the bed so unruly.
She just didn’t know where Maxwell had hidden the snacks.
If she knew where the snacks were hidden, she would definitely go get them and start eating them right there.
Only then could she really infuriate Maxwell.
"Look at you right now."
Sure enough, the CEO couldn’t stand it any longer, ignoring the strawberries scattered all over the floor, and went straight to the bed.
"Don’t be so unruly, climbing onto the bed at the drop of a hat. Can’t you sit on the sofa?"
Maxwell couldn’t help but say.
Nia didn’t pay him any mind and boldly rolled her eyes at the CEO.
"Why do you care where I sit? I’ll sit wherever I like; it doesn’t concern you!"
After speaking, Nia lay down on the bed.
What she didn’t realize was how her completely unguarded demeanor was driving a certain CEO wild.
What to do, what to do, he so wanted to just take her right now.
But she was angry, he couldn’t do that.
He was suddenly struck by a bold hypothesis: if he seduced her straight away, would she stop being angry?
This question suddenly troubled the CEO, who stood by, pondering deeply.
Nia had no idea what the CEO was thinking; if she knew, she might scream "pervert."
"Much of it doesn’t concern me?"
Maxwell squinted his eyes and slowly bent down, bringing his gaze level with the little Rabina.
Umm...
Nia subconsciously leaned back, her expression a bit sour.
"Are you trying to threaten me?"
His tone was full of menace, entirely deliberate.
Maxwell looked at her with indifference, letting her interpret it however she wanted.
Gazing at the face so close to hers, Nia swallowed hard.
"I...I...fine, threaten me all you want, just don’t look at me like that..."
Alright, she admitted she was starting to feel timid.
Seeing her like this, Maxwell nodded with satisfaction.
"Nia Mitchell, don’t you trust me?"
Maxwell seriously looked at her bright, sparkling eyes.
Nia was taken aback, a bit unprepared for his seriousness, and stood there dumbfounded.
It took her a while to react, slowly clenching her fists.
"I...I don’t know."
She bit her lip annoyedly, hating herself in that moment.
Watching Nia like this, an indescribable anger started to burn within Maxwell.
"What do you mean by ’I don’t know’? I won’t accept that!"