Chapter 1037: Chapter 1036: Young Master Peary Is Getting More Open-Minded
What to do, what to do?
Nia Mitchell was in a meltdown!
Her brain suddenly froze.
What in the world was going on here?
She couldn’t believe her eyes.
"Uncle."
Swallowing hard, she cautiously spoke up.
"Humph!"
Someone, the CEO, was clearly displeased, not even sparing a glance at Nia Mitchell as he walked into the ward.
He sat on the sofa, deliberately keeping a distance from Nia Mitchell, and responded with a mere sound through his nose. ƒгeewёbnovel.com
Uh...
Uncle Peary was angry.
Nia Mitchell was convinced now, sitting there with her lips twitching.
"Uncle, would you like some water? I can pour you a glass."
Nia Mitchell quickly began to show attentiveness, as she scurried to the CEO’s side, reaching out to grab the kettle on the coffee table.
"Don’t move!"
Maxwell Peary instantly frowned, reached out to seize the kettle first, and then poured a cup of water.
"Sit tight."
Seeing her this way, Maxwell Peary’s frown eased slightly.
Nia Mitchell pouted; she wanted to pour the water as a peace offering, but the CEO didn’t even give her a chance.
Feeling helpless!
The proud and scheming Uncle Peary was upset, how should she coax him?
No idea! fɾēewebnσveℓ.com
So, she could only follow someone’s instructions and sit obediently.
It was rare for Nia Mitchell to sit on the sofa without taking off her shoes and curling up.
"Do you know what you did wrong?"
Maxwell Peary extended his hand to lift the teacup and gently swirled it.
"I know!"
Nia Mitchell, ignoring Fiona Sutton’s presence, shamelessly nodded and admitted her mistake, smiling ingratiatingly.
Fiona Sutton: ......
Can she say she doesn’t recognize that person at all?
"Knowing too much, know how to change it, don’t just say it every time."
Nia Mitchell nodded vigorously; at this moment, whatever the CEO said was right, she should humbly nod to show her understanding.
Seeing her like this, Maxwell Peary shook his head.
He slowly continued to swirl the cup in his hand, Maxwell Peary, in this state, made hearts race and cheeks flush.
He was so handsome!
Nia Mitchell was starting to swoon, what to do, Uncle was still angry but she...
Time passed second by second, and Maxwell Peary finally stopped his actions.
As if he had done it a million times, he skillfully handed the water cup to Nia Mitchell.
"Here, drink some water."
Uh...
Nia Mitchell reached out mechanically to take the water, pouting.
So, the CEO poured this cup of water for her.
Instantly, Nia Mitchell was moved.
Maxwell Peary watching her, said nothing, and poured another cup of water.
"Uncle..."
How could the CEO be so good?
Rabina Mitchell’s heart was warm and soft; she didn’t even know how to act.
Honestly, how many men in this world can stay angry and still hold a cup, gently swirling the water till it’s not too hot, then hand it over?
Nia Mitchell held the cup and bowed her head.
"Drink it quickly, or it’ll get cold and be bad for your health."
Nia Mitchell nodded and immediately began drinking the water.
Seeing her like this, Maxwell Peary said no more.
He stopped her from pouring water earlier, simply because her wrist was injured.
How could he let her, with a wounded right wrist, pour him water?
Moreover, Rabina is known for her spontaneous nature, often speaking without thinking; if he got worked up over every word...
Wouldn’t he be dying of anger?