Flash Marriage: Pampered by Mr.Bigshot

Anne Davidson could feel her whole body tingling with pain, her brows furrowed tightly.

She knew she must look very disheveled at this moment, with a large wet patch at the front of her clothes.

Looking at her own sorry state, she couldn’t help but burn with rage.

"Nia Mitchell, what do you mean by this?"

You’re supposed to treat guests properly when they enter your house, is this how she treats them?

Nia Mitchell didn’t pay her any mind, angrily turning her head away.

"Don’t you understand what I mean? This is my home, why do you think you can come here and insult me?"

If I hit you, you deserved it!

Nia Mitchell was beyond angry, her uncle came home so late last night and then left so early in the morning, all to deal with the issue concerning the in-law.

This Anne Davidson had the nerve to come and claim the in-law is a mistress.

Her in-law wouldn’t be a mistress.

She used to love watching the TV dramas acted by Silvia Waterborne, back then she adored her.

So, no matter what, she will never believe what Anne Davidson is saying.

"What I was saying is true, and even if you think I was wrong, what gives you the right to lay hands on me?"

Anne Davidson was extremely furious, wanting to retaliate, but several servants were tightly holding her back.

Frederick Goldsmith saw the two clashing fiercely and immediately called Maxwell Peary.

"What’s the matter?"

Maxwell Peary was at the Underground Black Market at the time; the situation online was growing increasingly severe and uncontrollable.

"Master, Anne Davidson is here. She had a bit of a conflict with the mistress, and they had a fight."

Maxwell Peary, upon hearing this, jumped to his feet.

"What?"

A fight?

Maxwell Peary could hardly believe his ears.

"Is the mistress hurt?"

While speaking, Maxwell Peary was already grabbing his coat and heading outside.

"The mistress is not injured."

The butler immediately spoke up, fearing Maxwell Peary might act impulsively.

"I’m coming back now, I’ll be there in about ten minutes."

After saying this, he hung up the phone with a snap.

In the villa, Nia Mitchell was still angrily sitting on the sofa, surrounded by many servants, worried she might impulsively do something again.

"You came into my home to insult me, so what if I hit you? I’m hitting you, that’s it."

Nia Mitchell yelled immediately, unable to calm her emotions.

Anne Davidson stood there particularly disheveled, but the fiery spirit hadn’t been extinguished by the water poured on her.

"Nia Mitchell, this is not your home, you’re just staying here temporarily, you’re just a shameless mistress!"

She destroyed her family.

If it weren’t for Nia Mitchell, how come she is not able to have any impact upon coming back?

"You’re the mistress, my uncle and I got our marriage certificate, we’ve been married for a long time, you’re the mistress who ruined my marriage!"

At most, Anne Davidson was just an ex-girlfriend.

Besides, all their issues were long past.

If they could have reconciled, they would have done so already.

Furthermore, uncle already explained before, he said he and Anne Davidson never had anything.

If she chooses to believe Anne Davidson instead of her uncle, she’d be a big fool.

"Nia Mitchell, you’re shameless!"

Anne Davidson yelled out, but it was just the same few words back and forth.

Unbearably furious, she charged forward wanting to act, the butler noticed and immediately had the maid stop her.

"Anne Davidson, if you continue to stir up trouble here, we’ll call the police."

Frederick Goldsmith looked at Anne Davidson in anger, he would never allow Anne Davidson to harm Nia Mitchell a single bit.