Free Web NovelChapter 1061: Chapter 1060: Uncle, You’re Too Flashy
After the two were affectionate for a while, they finally drove off to work together.
In the passenger seat, Nia Mitchell was looking down at her phone.
Fiona Sutton sent a Whatsapp message, saying she is doing well. The doctor checked on her this morning and told her that her body is gradually recovering.
She also mentioned something about Yancy Hastings’ mother. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓
Yancy’s mother is particularly caring towards her, often with reddened eyes, showing how much she loves her son.
She didn’t mention seeing that back view again, nor did she mention anything about Yancy Hastings.
She thought, even if Yancy doesn’t want this child, she would still try her best to give birth to it.
Unless he comes to personally kill the child.
Nia felt a lot happier hearing her positive energy.
It showed that the CEO’s decision was the right one.
Fiona had to receive an IV in the morning, so it wasn’t convenient to chat. After saying a few words, they bid each other goodbye.
"Uncle, do you think Yancy Hastings..."
Could he really still be alive? ƒreewebɳovel.com
Nia really wanted to believe Fiona’s words.
"Don’t overthink these things, I’ll investigate."
This matter, he definitely will investigate thoroughly, after all, it’s about Yancy Hastings.
"Alright, but if he really is still alive, why hasn’t he come to find Fiona?"
Therefore, she felt the chances of Yancy being alive were really low.
It’s just...
In Yancy Hastings’ world, there are too many secrets.
She couldn’t quite figure this out.
"Okay, don’t overthink it. Leave it to me."
Maxwell Peary saw her troubled expression and immediately shook his head.
Nia Mitchell nodded, choosing to trust Maxwell, not overthinking this matter further.
"Uncle, I think it’s a waste of your time to drive me to work every day."
Nia watched Maxwell driving towards her company’s direction and glanced in the other direction.
Why does it always feel like she’s causing trouble?
"It’s okay."
If anyone dared to take away Young Master Peary’s right to drive his wife in the morning, Young Master Peary would probably lose his temper.
But ironically, every time someone took away that right, it was his wife, Nia Mitchell.
"Uncle, how about I drive myself to work from now on? There’s plenty of cars in the garage anyway."
Those cars are just sitting there, after all, he doesn’t use them.
Nowadays, Maxwell often uses this black Rolls-Royce, which has almost become a symbol of his identity.
"Is it not good that I drive you?"
Honestly, with little Rabina being so off in her thoughts, he was a bit worried.
"But I think driving myself to work is better, it saves time."
Nia made a very valid point, Maxwell simply couldn’t find a reason to refuse.
"Alright."
Thus, the CEO compromised again, albeit unwillingly in his heart.
Seeing the CEO agree, Nia blossomed into a smile.
For Maxwell, this was simply a miracle.
Haha!
Never thought Uncle Peary would agree.
"Thank you, Uncle!"
Nia was overjoyed, while Young Master Peary was on the verge of tears.
This way, if you calculate it, he would only see little Rabina in the evenings.
Feeling somewhat disheartened.
No, no, he must drive out at noon to take her out for lunch in the future. Only then can he steadily hold onto a certain little Rabina’s heart.
Maxwell silently decided.
Meanwhile, in the passenger seat, Nia remained blissfully unaware.
"Uncle, the cars in your garage are too flashy for me to drive. Do you have anything more modest?"
Maxwell: ......
