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Flash Marriage: Pampered by Mr.Bigshot

Chapter 1108 - 1107: Two Rabina Mitchells at Home
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Chapter 1108: Chapter 1107: Two Rabina Mitchells at Home

A loud roar, not just the entire hillside villa, Nia Mitchell felt that his voice could be heard throughout the whole mountain.

Nia Mitchell immediately stood up awkwardly, swallowing a gulp of saliva.

"Yes!"

"What are you doing?"

Maxwell Peary’s face was full of black lines, trying hard to suppress his anger.

The master bedroom, which was originally quite stylish, now had stuffed toys everywhere.

There were some on the sofa, on the coffee table, on the nightstand, on the bed, in the corners of the room, on various tables.

In all sorts of colors, shapes, and poses.

Maxwell Peary began to doubt, is this even his home?

"Uncle, I..."

She could explain, she just really loved stuffed toys too much.

It’s not like she had money when she was a kid to ever own them.

"Immediately, move all these things back."

Maxwell Peary completely lost his patience, not giving Nia Mitchell a chance to explain, just turned around and went back to the study.

Nia Mitchell stood in the master bedroom, looking at the room full of stuffed toys, unwillingly took two out towards the hallway.

When passing by the CEO’s study, she hesitated for a long time.

Eventually, she decided to knock on the CEO’s door.

"Come in."

The CEO did not come over to the door, just continued with his work.

After hearing this, Nia Mitchell opened the study door.

Then stood at the door, looking at the CEO with a pleading expression.

"Can I keep five?"

"No!"

"Then can I keep three?"

"No!"

OMG!

How can he be like this?

So cruel.

"Then I’ll just keep one, keeping one should be okay, right?"

Nia Mitchell was really fond, she just wanted to have a stuffed toy in the bedroom.

"Then, you’re allowed to keep one."

Instantly, Nia Mitchell was overjoyed.

"Great, great, thank you, Uncle."

Nia Mitchell, who had originally been very unwilling, was now happily carrying the two stuffed toys to the toy house.

She had already thought about it before, when she wants to play, she can go to the toy house to play anytime.

Maxwell Peary saw her whirlwind manner and couldn’t help but shake his head.

......

The master bedroom was quickly tidied up, Nia Mitchell only left that rabbit-shaped stuffed toy, looking intrigued.

"Mission accomplished."

Putting the rabbit on the bed, Nia Mitchell’s face was full of smiles.

Maxwell Peary could never have imagined that in the future, he would need to sleep cuddling a toy.

Maxwell Peary didn’t have much work left, he quickly dealt with it and turned to leave the place.

Turning into the master bedroom, he frowned while looking at the rabbit-shaped toy on the bed.

Nia Mitchell’s smile froze for a moment, then she turned to look at the CEO.

"Uncle, have you finished your work?"

Nia Mitchell’s face was all smiles, with a little hint of flattery.

"Yes, it’s done."

Maxwell Peary tiredly walked over, reaching out to undo the buttons on his shirt.

"Did you just keep this rabbit?"

No wonder, birds of a feather flock together, little rabbits should like rabbits.

"Yes, Uncle, look, isn’t this rabbit really cute?"

Nia Mitchell immediately picked up the rabbit, her eyes full of smiles.

Maxwell Peary: ........

No matter how cute, it’s not as cute as the one he’s keeping.

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