Flash Marriage: Pampered by Mr.Bigshot

Anne Davidson stood there, her tone becoming somewhat forceful, making it sound very pitiful.

"What are you doing? The child is still small. Can they really handle all this back and forth travel?"

Maxwell Peary frowned, a feeling of suffocation welled up inside him, extremely stifling.

"Why don’t you come pick us up?"

Anne Davidson’s voice soon became cautious.

In this manner, no matter who saw it, they would feel heartbroken, wouldn’t they?

Listening to her voice, Maxwell Peary stood there without showing any emotional response.

"I told you, I’m busy and can’t leave."

Anne Davidson lowered her head. His decisions were always impossible to oppose.

Since he said so, she couldn’t shake the words he’d spoken at all.

"Alright, you don’t need to send a driver, I’ll just take a taxi there. It’s Royal Bay Villa, right?"

She bit her lip, feeling very unwilling, but utterly helpless.

"There’s renovation happening there. I have a house in the Peach Paradise Villa District. You can go there."

Maxwell Peary quickly made a decision, arranging a suitable place for Anne Davidson to stay.

Anne Davidson paused, listening to his words. Clearly, he wasn’t living in the Peach Paradise Villa District.

"Maxwell, I haven’t been back for a long time, and you haven’t seen Oliver Peary for so long. Can’t I stay at your place?"

Anne Davidson bit her lip, trying to fight for a bit for herself.

"It’s not convenient."

Maxwell Peary coldly refused. He had a family now, it was impossible for him to live with her.

Furthermore, the world between him and Rabina Mitchell already included Evelyn Peary, and he was already very unhappy.

Who would want another person?

It’s too uncomfortable.

If it weren’t for the villa being too large, he would have wanted the maid and butler to leave.

That would be a true world for just two.

"Maxwell~~~"

Anne Davidson clearly couldn’t believe that Maxwell Peary would reject her so bluntly, without any room for negotiation.

"I’m hanging up."

Maxwell Peary had already heard car sounds at the entrance, indicating that Rabina Mitchell had returned.

Quickly hanging up the phone, Maxwell Peary placed the computer on the coffee table and immediately went out to meet her.

"Uncle!"

Nia Mitchell stopped the car, and after a few steps, she saw the door open with Maxwell Peary standing there.

Seeing this, she immediately smiled and ran over, directly jumping into Maxwell Peary’s arms.

"Uncle, you took a very long nap today."

Nia Mitchell spoke with a full smile, being carried by Maxwell Peary to the chair in the entrance hall and then changing shoes.

"Uncle, didn’t you say we’re going to the hospital? There’s no need to change shoes."

Nia Mitchell kicked her feet, refusing his actions.

Since they’re going to the hospital, why not leave now?

If they went inside changing shoes, they would come out in a few minutes and have to change shoes again—too troublesome.

"Don’t mess around."

Maxwell Peary frowned, stopping her actions, then changed her shoes to slippers.

"You didn’t eat much at lunch, the butler prepared some sweet soup earlier, come and have some."

Nia Mitchell looked at the CEO speaking while walking towards the dining hall, then immediately jogged to catch up.

"I’m not hungry at all. I had a bowl of chicken soup at Fiona Sutton’s place."

"That’s not okay."

Maxwell Peary spoke without hesitation, directly ignoring the three people in the living room, leading Nia Mitchell into the dining hall.

Nia Mitchell: ......

"Uncle, I’m really not hungry."

Nia Mitchell now felt a bit embarrassed, turning her head to see the three people’s inquisitive eyes, her face instantly turning red.