Flash Marriage: Pampered by Mr.Bigshot

Chapter 866 - 865: She Is My Only Wife



Chapter 866 - 865: She Is My Only Wife

Aldy Mitchell sat on the sofa opposite, looking utterly dejected.He reached for his phone to call his mom and dad.

Hurry back, they’re flaunting their love here!

By the time Dad Mitchell and Molly Harguez returned, quite a bit of time had passed.

As soon as Dad Mitchell walked in, he saw the Peary couple sitting on the sofa.

"Dad."

Nia Mitchell wore a broad smile, but didn’t greet Molly Harguez.

"Why is he here too?"

Dad Mitchell frowned, clearly displeased. He just wanted his daughter to come back for a bit, what was he doing here?

Lately, whenever they went outside, they were the subject of gossip, many old friends had stopped keeping in touch.

All thanks to Young Master Peary’s reputation.

Who doesn’t know Nia Mitchell as a mistress, a seductress?

It’s a hot topic everywhere on Main Street, visible all around.

"Dad, he’s my husband."

Nia Mitchell’s expression changed instantly, her pouting face full of disapproval.

How could Dad say such things?

We’re all family, aren’t we?

"What husband? Are you really his wife? Isn’t that what’s-her-name Swan?"

Belinda Swan!

Hearing Dad Mitchell’s words, Nia Mitchell suddenly didn’t know what to say, turning to look at the CEO.

Maxwell Peary, as usual, sat there exuding authority.

"She is my only wife."

Maxwell Peary, who never regarded anyone, felt the need to explain, as this was his wife’s father.

Plus, his wife cared quite a bit about this person.

He didn’t say anything more, waiting for Dad Mitchell’s next words.

Nia Mitchell hesitated in her steps towards the sofa; could her daughter really handle this man?

Even now, his aura was overpowering, despite sitting in such a small place, his noble presence could not be concealed.

And he could see that his daughter’s complexion was quite good.

Her clothes, although simply matched, the quality was clearly different, giving a distinct feeling when worn.

"But others don’t know now."

Though there were no news reports about this matter now, it certainly happened.

Has no one thought to explain it?

Is this considered properly handled?

Dad Mitchell was quite unhappy and angry about this matter.

Maxwell Peary wasn’t keen on explaining this issue, but the man sitting opposite was his father-in-law, and his wife was sitting beside him, pouting and lost in thought.

"I will handle this matter well; the reason Little Nia’s identity hasn’t been publicly disclosed has its reasons."

Nia Mitchell is too pure; the title ’Mrs. Peary’ would erase her entire self.

At that time, she’d face a completely different world.

Upper-class parties, people’s disdain, certain people’s sycophancy, these are things he didn’t want Nia Mitchell to endure.

He truly could not bear it.

Moreover, once it’s public, everything about her would be under scrutiny, many would nitpick her mistakes.

No matter what she does, she would carry the mark of Young Master Peary.

He was even more afraid his identity would bring her danger.

Too many things constantly troubled him every day.

He didn’t want Rabina to suffer any grievances, just wanted her in his own world.

"I trust you, Uncle. Dad, don’t get involved in this matter, it’s my choice, my life."

Nia Mitchell spoke clearly and decisively.

Dad Mitchell choked, frustrated at the lack of progress!

Foolish!


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