Chapter 1100: Chapter 1099: Haha, You Got the Wrong Idea
Nia Mitchell blushed as she was placed on the big bed, her face full of shyness.
Maxwell Peary saw her like this and leaned over to kiss her rosy lips.
"Wife."
His voice, carrying a unique charm, made Nia Mitchell’s heart quiver.
"Mhm."
She answered softly, lying there with her face growing redder.
"Wife."
He called out again.
"Mhm."
"Wife."
"What?"
"Sleep."
Nia Mitchell: ......
What the heck!
Maxwell Peary, what’s with that expression?
I obviously know it’s to sleep!
It’s not like I said I wanted to do something else, why are you acting like this?
Why does it feel like she’s the one who’s unsatisfied here?
Absolutely not!
Saying this, she pouted unhappily, burying her head in the blanket.
"Wife, don’t suffocate yourself."
Maxwell Peary’s voice, with a hint of schadenfreude, came from outside the blanket.
This voice made Nia Mitchell feel even more embarrassed, hiding under the blanket, unwilling to come out.
Fearing she’d really suffocate, Maxwell Peary reached out and pulled the blanket off her.
"Look at you like this."
The weather had already warmed up, so her forehead was slightly damp in no time.
"Look at you, aren’t you hot?"
Maxwell Peary reached out, using his hand as a fan for Nia Mitchell.
"No way!"
Nia Mitchell smiled brightly, looking at the CEO.
Her appearance was his greatest allure.
Okay, he admits it now, he did plan to do something naughty earlier.
Since his wife was beside him, why hold back?
The CEO decided to unleash his instincts.
Ahem!
Yes, instincts.
......
After an intimate moment, Nia Mitchell lay on the big bed, not wanting to move, and picked up her phone to check the time.
"Uncle, you should take me to the company!"
Nia Mitchell suddenly sat up, grimacing instantly.
It hurts!
Did Maxwell Peary need to use so much strength earlier?
It feels terrible!
Nia Mitchell looked at the seated CEO unhappily, feeling aggrieved.
"No rush, no rush, don’t worry, we’re taking a leave today."
It’s already late.
She hasn’t even had a proper rest yet.
"I don’t want to, I want to go to work!"
How can it be like this, it used to be, and still is now.
No changes at all.
How can life go on like this?
Maxwell Peary, seeing her aggrieved look, felt a bit guilty instantly.
"Don’t worry anymore, we’ll take a leave today, don’t be upset, just call EdbertNia Mitchell."
Maxwell Peary still decided to take a leave, after all, Nia Mitchell was already late.
Moreover, she looked extremely tired and needed a very good rest.
Nia Mitchell sat there unsatisfied.
"Alright, it’s not like you have anything to do at the company anyway."
Nia Mitchell: ......
What kind of logic is that?
But it seems that’s the case!
What does she do at the company?
At most just sits there, staring at the computer, wondering what she could do.
This kind of life, how is it different from not going to work?
"Let’s take a leave."
Nia Mitchell decisively decided to take a leave, following the CEO’s lead.
