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Flash Marriage: Pampered by Mr.Bigshot

Chapter 1122 - 1121: Poking the CEO for Fun
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Chapter 1122: Chapter 1121: Poking the CEO for Fun

During dinner, Maxwell Peary kept answering many phone calls, which made his dinner last a long time.

After finally finishing the meal, Maxwell Peary directly turned off his phone.

"Uncle, why are you turning off your phone? What if there’s something urgent and they can’t find you?"

As the CEO of such a big company, he’s probably the only one who would turn off his phone like this.

"Since I’m home, my time belongs to you."

Maxwell Peary smiled and reached out to stroke her hair.

Nia Mitchell blinked. Since when did the CEO become so good at talking?

"Alright, since that’s the case, I’ll accept your time."

Nia Mitchell immediately beamed with a smile, pulling Maxwell Peary, who had just finished his dinner, to sit on the living room sofa.

Before he could react to what Rabina Mitchell wanted to do, he saw her turn on the TV and then lie down on the sofa.

Her head rested on his lap as she lay on the sofa.

"What are you doing?"

So carefree.

Nia Mitchell smiled, turning her head to watch the TV.

"I want to have a normal life with Uncle, have dinner, then sit on the couch and watch TV, chat."

Such a life is too leisurely, too comfortable.

However, upon seeing the fatigue on the CEO’s face, Nia Mitchell realized her decision was quite unreasonable.

This is the time to go upstairs to rest with Uncle.

"Uncle, I found there’s nothing good to watch on TV, let’s go."

With that, she sat up from the sofa.

"Look at you, always changing your mind so quickly."

Maxwell Peary shook his head helplessly, then headed upstairs with Rabina Mitchell.

Lying on the big bed, the CEO began to feel restless.

This little Rabina Mitchell is sometimes very smart, and sometimes looks like she doesn’t understand anything.

Look at her now, she’s adorable but doesn’t realize she’s in danger.

Lying on the bed, sleep didn’t come, but instead... desire arose.

Maxwell Peary turned his head to look at Nia Mitchell lying beside him, her hand constantly playing with a plush rabbit, unwilling to hold back any longer.

He directly went over, then lowered his head to offer a kiss.

Hmm—

Sudden.

She thought the CEO was very tired and would want to sleep.

But who would tell her why things turned out this way now?

"Uncle?"

Nia Mitchell tentatively called.

Maxwell Peary didn’t respond to her, directly kissed her neck.

Hmm!

The last kiss mark still remained, looking a bit scary.

But this didn’t affect the CEO’s enthusiasm.

So, with Nia Mitchell not even knowing why, the CEO once again took complete advantage of her.

...

Hours later, Nia Mitchell drowsily opened her eyes, turning her head to look at the CEO lying beside her.

By the moonlight, she could see the CEO, who had shed his usual cool demeanor from the company, now softer.

Nia Mitchell extended her little paw and poked his cheek.

"Don’t mess around."

Though Maxwell Peary was asleep, Nia Mitchell thought the CEO seemed able to feel her movements at any moment, waking up quickly, probably genuinely concerned something might be wrong.

"Oh."

Nia Mitchell, lacking enthusiasm, closed her mouth, and they stared silently at each other.

Hearing Rabina Mitchell’s words, the CEO immediately opened his eyes.

"What’s the matter? Can’t sleep?"

Maxwell Peary suppressed his drowsiness, reached out to hold her in his arms.

"You need to rest more too, only then will your body be healthy."

Also carefully concerned about her well-being.

"Got it."

...

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