Flash Marriage: Pampered by Mr.Bigshot

Chapter 861 - 860: Bathing? Let’s Do It Together

Charles Northwood never expected that Tara Jameson would say such a thing.Is it over?

It felt unreal, like a dream, where you didn’t even realize what was happening before you had to leave.

He gradually lowered his head, seeming a bit dejected.

Without saying anything more, he turned around and left.

Tara Jameson watched Charles Northwood get into the car and drive away, feeling awful inside.

But she still didn’t make any moves, just watched.

After he completely left, Tara Jameson suddenly started crying.

She really wanted to tell him, "Yes, yes."

She wanted to be with him, but...

Could she afford Charles Northwood’s love?

Without any other actions, Tara Jameson left that place directly.

......

Nia Mitchell didn’t know how the CEO dealt with the issue regarding Belinda Swan, but it seemed like it was really handled.

The Villa on the hillside—

Nia Mitchell lay on the big bed, her legs suspended, fluttering up and down constantly.

She felt that her legs were gaining more and more weight these days and needed a good workout to lose weight.

Maxwell Peary came back from the study and saw this scene as soon as he entered the door.

"What are you doing?"

He asked curiously, while starting to take off his shirt, preparing to take a shower.

"Working out, losing weight."

Nia Mitchell replied while looking at the book in her hands.

She’s been preparing her thesis these days, so she had to read more books.

On the bedside table, there were stacks of books, all borrowed from the library before.

Of course, there were also many taken from the CEO’s study bookshelf.

"Working out?"

Maxwell slightly frowned and walked over directly.

"Wasn’t the workout this afternoon enough?"

Nia Mitchell paused for a while, only then realizing what the CEO meant, and her cheeks immediately flushed.

"You go take a shower quickly!"

Nia Mitchell said shyly, then put the book over her face, looking at nothing.

So embarrassing, was he referring to that workout in the waiting room this afternoon?

That...

That wasn’t a workout at all.

Though it was indeed exhausting.

"Rushing me to shower?"

The CEO’s unique voice came from beside her ear.

Nia Mitchell could clearly feel the mattress at the head of the bed sink slightly.

Did he sit down?

"Yeah."

Nia Mitchell thought for a moment, urging him to shower seemed okay to her.

"Are you eager for me to finish showering, then do something?"

Bang!

Nia Mitchell’s face turned completely red.

What the heck!

She quickly removed the book from her face, just about to say something, but could only see Maxwell Peary leaning down.

Her lips were suddenly sealed in an unexpected kiss.

Nia Mitchell’s mind went blank, and after a three-second freeze, she slowly closed her eyes.

After the kiss ended, Maxwell Peary’s eyes held a touch of warmth as he gently stroked her soft hair.

"Let’s shower together."

Saying that, he directly scooped up Rabina Mitchell and headed toward the bathroom.

"Ah!"

Nia Mitchell immediately started struggling.

"No, no, I’ve already showered, let me go!"

"So what if you have? Shower with me again."

"No way, no way. I’m not showering, let me down."

"Shower with me."

"I just showered, smell me, I’m fragrant."

"Then you can help me be fragrant too."

"Oh, come on, let me go."

"Too late."

With a "bang," the bathroom door closed.