Flash Marriage: Pampered by Mr.Bigshot

Chapter 872 - 871: I Promise Not to Move



Chapter 872 - 871: I Promise Not to Move

Boom!Those five words were like a thunderbolt out of the blue.

Nia Mitchell stood frozen, stiff as a board.

Haha.

Did he really have to say it like that?

If this was said out loud, a certain Rabina would definitely cry out in protest.

"I didn’t do it!"

Nia protested; she had never tried to seduce him.

Yet every time, it was him in heat who blamed her.

Saying she was being seductive.

She hadn’t said or done a single thing, had she?

To hell with seduction!

Even the most well-mannered person couldn’t help but curse, right?

"Really didn’t?"

Maxwell raised an eyebrow in secret, trying hard to control himself, and finally started to gently fasten his seatbelt.

Seeing him do this, Nia let out a sigh of relief and silently stuck out her tongue.

It was as if she had just escaped a tiger’s den; she felt like she would collapse from relief.

"Of course not, I promise I’ll just sit here without moving a muscle."

Nia wore an angelic expression, her face brimming with smiles.

This look screamed perfect wife.

"But..."

Maxwell turned his head, looking at her with deep meaning, the desire in his eyes not quite faded.

"As long as you’re by my side, you are my greatest temptation."

Nia: ......!!!

Oh my gosh!

Should she just leave?

"What a thing to say, Uncle, just drive, okay?"

Her face was stiff, clearly not buying what this CEO was saying.

Did he really have to be such a smooth talker?

What kind of tactic was this?

Though Nia’s face showed nothing, her bright black eyes were filled with sweet laughter.

With a slight curl of her lips, Nia leaned back in the passenger seat.

"Let’s hurry and go eat, it’s almost noon."

Nia suggested, clearly indicating a certain Rabina was hungry.

"Alright."

......

After having lunch, the two happily went to Nia’s old school.

School Number Four, one of the most ordinary high schools in D City.

As Nia stepped onto the campus, her face was full of expectation.

It had been four years, not just four years since leaving this school, but four years since leaving D City too.

"This was your high school?"

Maxwell could hardly believe that such a rundown school existed in this world.

"Yes, but it seems even more rundown now."

Back then, in her eyes, School Number Four was so beautiful,

Maybe now that she’s seen prettier schools and more beautiful landscapes, the school seemed even more shabby.

But the memories in her mind remained as wonderful as ever.

"Look over there, that was my classroom in senior year, but..."

It was Saturday, and the seniors were having makeup classes, so they couldn’t go into the classroom and sit.

"Let’s go, the freshmen should be on break; I’ll take you to my freshman classroom."

Nia reached out and grabbed the CEO’s hand, ready to dash off.

However, someone immediately rooted himself, and no matter how hard Nia tried, she couldn’t move him.

"Uncle?"

Nia was a bit puzzled, perhaps he wasn’t happy to be here?

Understandably so, given his status, it might be difficult for him to be here.

"Have some decorum."

Nia: ......

Oh dear, she had misunderstood.

However, decorum?

Nia’s face immediately lit up with understanding, realizing the reason behind the CEO’s stance.

Haha, she truly hadn’t ever seen a CEO in a suit taking off in a sprint.


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