novelraw Chapter 852 - 851: Mrs. Pei, Mr. Pei Is a Normal Man
Chapter 852 - 851: Mrs. Pei, Mr. Pei Is a Normal Man
Maxwell Peary was completely unfazed by Nia Mitchell’s wails.Is this really embarrassing?
Why doesn’t he feel it at all?
Even if the Secretary Department knows about this, so what?
They wouldn’t dare gossip, much less dare to confront him.
Can they manage what the boss wants to do?
Even if Nia Mitchell could slow her movements, since there aren’t many things here, she eventually got everything packed up.
"Let’s go."
Maxwell Peary reached out his big hand, casually holding onto someone’s free little paw.
"Mom called earlier to rush us; we can go straight over now."
Maxwell Peary explained briefly.
Nia Mitchell raised an eyebrow upon hearing this.
"Mom called to rush you?"
She had just walked out from the Waiting Room, and the two started packing up to leave.
Therefore, she didn’t know what had happened earlier.
Previously, she even blamed the CEO for not waking him up when the time came.
However, she could never win an argument against him on these topics.
"Yeah."
Nia Mitchell: ......
Why does she have a bad feeling about this?
"What did you say to Mom?"
A certain Rabina Mitchell timidly asked, her face full of hope that the CEO wouldn’t say anything he shouldn’t.
"I said you were sleeping and when you wake up, then..."
"Stop stop stop stop... cut it out! Uncle, you..."
What kind of answer is this?
Nia Mitchell felt like a thousand crows flew over her head, feeling speechless and somewhat agitated.
Sleeping?
Who sleeps during the day?
Especially at the Company?
This is basically telling Mom they were doing that in the Office Room?
Ah!
How embarrassing.
In an instant, Nia Mitchell covered her face with her two little paws.
"I’m not going to Madgar Pavilion, not going, not going, too embarrassed to go."
Better to head back to the Villa now, going to Madgar Pavilion is too awkward.
"Why? You already promised Mom, you can’t let her wait there for nothing."
Maxwell Peary’s expression changed slightly, showing a bit of disagreement.
Nia Mitchell pouted; she really couldn’t bear it, but...
Oh my!
No, no, it’s too much.
"How could you tell Mom those things? How am I supposed to face anyone?"
Nia Mitchell immediately turned her complaint toward the CEO; while they spoke, they had already reached the Underground Garage.
"What’s wrong with me saying these things? We’re a married couple, we can do anything we want, does it bother anyone?"
Originally, Maxwell Peary wanted to tell her Mom was very, very happy upon hearing it, even insisting they don’t disturb her and let her sleep more.
Uh...
Seems like I can’t say that, if I do, this Rabina probably won’t go to Madgar Pavilion.
"You can’t say it like that, from now on you’re not allowed to be touchy-feely at the Company."
Nia Mitchell puckered her lips; every time he went on spiritedly to work, leaving her alone like a lifeless fish lying in bed snoring away.
So unfair.
Uh...
Nia Mitchell was full of black lines; this doesn’t seem to be the main point.
"You’re making it too hard for me, Mrs. Peary, Mr. Peary is a normal man."
How can anyone restrain themselves in front of their own wife?
Plus, holding a delicate wife in your arms without being able to eat — too frustrating, right?
He has to fight for his benefits.
"I don’t care; weren’t you fine before?"
Nia Mitchell raised her eyebrows with a full faced smile.