Chapter 1168 - 1167: Rabina Mitchell Loves to Argue
"Don’t be stubborn, come over here quickly."
Saying this, he pulled Nia Mitchell over to sit down.
At this moment, the butler happened to carry a pot of sweet soup into the Dining Hall.
Meanwhile, the maid had already guided the three people from the Living Room into the Dining Hall.
It’s inappropriate for the host to be drinking soup here while the guests wait in the Living Room.
Maxwell Peary reached over and served a bowl of soup for Nia Mitchell, then watched her drink.
"Uncle, are you hungry? Would you like some too?"
Seeing Maxwell Peary watching her like that, Nia Mitchell immediately spoke up.
Only then did she suddenly remember that Maxwell Peary doesn’t like sweet foods at all.
"Uncle doesn’t like sweet soup. Is there anything else from the kitchen?"
Nia Mitchell immediately looked up at the butler.
Frederick Goldsmith was taken aback, um...
There really isn’t.
"I’ll have a little bit with you."
Seeing Rabina Mitchell so concerned for him, how could he bear to refuse her?
So, he also served himself a small amount of sweet soup, taking little spoonfuls to accompany her.
The maid served a bowl of soup to each of the three members of the Mitchell family, so in this Dining Hall, occasionally there were just a few caring words from Maxwell Peary to Nia Mitchell.
And Nia Mitchell’s lively voice countering the CEO.
The rest was just warmth.
A scene like this seems only to appear in dreams, so beautiful, so tranquil.
No one wanted to break it.
......
After finishing the sweet soup, they all went to the Hospital together.
All sorts of reports had already come out, and the Hospital’s attending Doctor was waiting.
Having waited so long, there was inevitably a lot of irritation.
But the moment Young Master Peary walked in, all the anger vanished.
Joking aside, who dares to show a bad face to Young Master Peary?
That’s simply not wanting to live.
However, an astounding scene occurred.
The little woman next to Young Master Peary was clearly pouting, looking unhappy,
This...this was clearly giving Young Master Peary a hard time!
Oh my God!
This can’t be real, how could someone like this actually exist in the world.
The main point is, Young Master Peary, get angry!
Show your anger!
Quickly do something to get rid of this woman!
But how...how could you not have any temper?
"I’m just not working in the Secretary Department anymore. Being an assistant is not a shameful job, so why do you want me to resign?"
Nia Mitchell was visibly unhappy, speaking up indignantly.
On the way to the Hospital, Nia Mitchell had told the CEO about her leaving the Secretary Department.
Unexpectedly, the CEO reacted this way.
Hmph!
She hadn’t even mentioned Edbert’s confession yet.
If she had spoken of that, the CEO might have set off fireworks to celebrate her leaving the Secretary Department.
"Resign!"
The CEO remained as domineering as ever, even though his intentions were good, with a thousand and one reasons.
But...
He just wouldn’t say it!
Admitting it would be too humiliating.
Why does this little rabbit enjoy contradicting him now?
Clearly, she didn’t dare to before!
Achi!
"If you don’t say it, I won’t resign. I just won’t!"
Nia Mitchell glared at Maxwell Peary, pouting after she spoke, she simply ignored him, sitting directly on a chair in the doctor’s Office Room.
"Um..."
The doctor awkwardly shifted his gaze away from Young Master Peary, looking down at Aldy Mitchell who sat in a wheelchair.
"I’ve reviewed the reports from the check-up, and the recovery is going very well. Now it’s important to focus on proper rehabilitation, lots of exercise."