Chapter 61: Transformed into a Tyrant who Forcefully Takes Away Commoners’ Daughters
Maxwell Peary always had a way to KO Nia Mitchell with one sentence.
"Uncle, please don’t scare me!"
Nia Mitchell’s wails echoed. Maxwell Peary touched his forehead; he felt like a villain who had abducted a young maiden.
Ears pricked for any sound outside the door, Nia Mitchell, fearing that the unrestrained man might actually burst in, quickly rinsed off and walked out wrapped in a bath towel.
CLICK!
Maxwell Peary staggered. The door he was leaning on had suddenly been opened from the inside. The sight that met his eyes was a breathtaking vision of a beauty fresh from her bath.
"Uncle Peary, you can take your shower now. I’m done."
Nia Mitchell walked past Maxwell Peary, sighing inwardly with relief. Unexpectedly, after only a few steps, someone scooped her up from behind by the waist.
"AH!"
Nia Mitchell was startled. By the time she was ready to struggle, she had already been placed on the large bed. Laughing, Maxwell Peary pressed down on top of her, his entire weight bearing down on her.
