novelraw Chapter 893 - 892: Silly, You’re My Wife
Chapter 893 - 892: Silly, You’re My Wife
Maxwell Peary looked utterly incredulous and couldn’t accept the situation at all.How resilient must Nia Mitchell’s heart be to still manage to eat in such circumstances?
"Uncle?"
Nia blinked. Was there a problem with how she expressed it?
Why was Maxwell completely motionless?
"Just put it here."
Nia patted the empty space in front of her, repeating herself once again.
Maxwell sat there in a daze, still holding the tray with both hands.
"I’ll just keep holding it. You eat first, and I’ll eat after you’re done."
He couldn’t do it; he couldn’t get over this mental hurdle.
Nia looked at Maxwell in bewilderment, not understanding what he meant by that.
But...
Why eat separately?
"Uncle!"
Nia disapproved of his suggestion, reaching out to take his tray and set it down in front of her.
Maxwell: ...!!!
There was no way to salvage it; it had already become a fact.
How could it end up like this?
"Hurry up and eat."
Nia was so hungry her stomach was clinging to her back, and if she didn’t eat soon, she’d probably starve to death.
Maxwell twitched his lips and picked up the white rice on one side to start eating.
"Uncle, eat faster, this is really good."
Saying that, Nia placed a piece of Sweet and Sour Pork into Maxwell’s bowl.
Staring at the Sweet and Sour Pork in his bowl, Maxwell furrowed his brow slightly.
Was little Rabina still mad?
If she wasn’t mad, she wouldn’t have given him the Sweet and Sour Pork. She knew he didn’t like sweet and sour dishes.
"Are you mad?"
With a faint smile, Maxwell watched the little Rabina incessantly eating.
With her cheeks puffed full and moving, she truly looked adorable.
In this state, she really did resemble a little rabbit.
"No."
Her big, watery eyes showed sincerity, looking truly innocent.
Seeing her expression, Maxwell said no more and just smiled.
Since she really wasn’t upset, then...
Forget it.
"Hurry up and eat."
Maxwell reached out and handed a piece of pork to Nia. She loved this dish.
From another perspective, for Nia to give him her favorite dish was an act of true love.
After all, usually, she wouldn’t bear to part with it.
Nia secretly raised an eyebrow. Was the CEO not mad?
While eating, she cautiously observed him. Seeing him eat the Sweet and Sour Pork, Nia let out a quiet sigh of relief.
"Didn’t you say you didn’t like it?"
Despite herself, Nia asked.
If he didn’t like it, he didn’t have to eat it. No one forced him to finish it.
With a slight smile in his eyes, Maxwell sat there looking serious.
"Whatever you give me, I’ll accept it."
Boom!
Nia felt like the whole world had collapsed.
The whole universe had crumbled.
Her mind was filled with those words from Maxwell, and she sat there, staring blankly into his eyes.
Tears slowly welled up in her eyes, misty, but she held them back.
Suddenly, she bowed her head.
"Why are you so good to me?"
Nia murmured, feeling so petty in comparison.
She’d just been sulking, saying she hated him, talking bad about him.
But he...
"Silly girl, you’re my wife."
Maxwell set down the bowl, reached out cautiously, and lifted her little head back up.