Flash Marriage: Pampered by Mr.Bigshot

Chapter 1349 - 1348: Uncle, I’m Scared

Before she could react, she saw Maxwell Peary walking in."Uncle!"

Nia Mitchell shouted incredulously and immediately came before him, holding his arm tightly.

"Uncle, why are you back?"

Being home recuperating was very boring, even though there were many servants, it felt like she was the only one.

But unexpectedly, at such a busy time, the CEO suddenly appeared in front of her.

"I’m here to have dinner with you, are you happy?"

"Happy!"

Nia Mitchell beamed with a smile, then stood on tiptoe to plant a moist kiss on the CEO’s cheek.

"Alright, wash your hands and let’s eat."

"Okay!"

Nia Mitchell obediently fetched slippers for the CEO, then waited for him to change, afterwards, they walked hand in hand toward the Dining Hall.

"Why does it smell so sour?"

Nia Mitchell: ......

Uh...

"Well... I didn’t know you’d suddenly return, I instructed the kitchen to make a Sweet and Sour Feast."

Maxwell Peary’s face instantly darkened.

So Rabina Mitchell is telling him, that in a moment, what’s awaiting him at the dining table is a full spread of sweet and sour dishes...

"I didn’t know you’d come back."

Nia Mitchell reached out to grab his arm, then kept swaying it back and forth.

Just then, Frederick Goldsmith came out and stopped in his tracks upon seeing Maxwell Peary.

"Butler Goldsmith, have the kitchen prepare a few of uncle’s favorite dishes."

Nia Mitchell immediately spoke up, then beamed at Maxwell Peary.

"There, is it better now? Uncle, you must be hungry, let’s go eat now."

Saying so, Nia Mitchell pulled Maxwell Peary along to wash their hands, and after that, the two of them headed into the Dining Hall together.

"Uncle, let’s have some soup first."

Nia Mitchell immediately began ladling a bowl of soup and brought it over to Maxwell Peary.

This action startled Maxwell Peary.

What’s going on?

"Nia?"

Maxwell Peary carefully looked at Nia Mitchell, there seemed to be no problem.

Seeing him like this, Nia Mitchell instantly forced a smile.

"Uncle, you’re not used to it?"

It’s always him serving her, this time she just happened to be a little industrious.

"Yeah, not used to it."

Maxwell Peary admitted openly, his eyes carried a smile.

Hearing uncle’s acknowledgment, Nia Mitchell smiled coyly.

"I’m not someone who doesn’t repay kindness, uncle is good to me, I naturally have to be good to uncle too."

Knowing Maxwell Peary doesn’t particularly like sweet and sour, so Nia Mitchell didn’t serve him other dishes.

Maxwell Peary lowered his head to look at the bowl of soup before him, not knowing why, it was very complicated.

It felt like a daughter growing up.

Especially unreal.

But also especially proud.

Clicks and clacks, an indescribable feeling.

"Uncle, I always knew you were good to me, it’s all in my heart."

But sometimes, she felt she couldn’t always just hold it in her heart.

Keeping it in her heart without anyone knowing, keeping it in her heart, perhaps Maxwell Peary would be saddened without receiving any response.

So she has to grow up faster, change herself quickly.

"Nia, be honest with me, what’s going on?"

Listening to Maxwell Peary’s words, Nia Mitchell bit her lip.

"I’m afraid if I keep taking without giving, you’ll find it too tiring, I’m afraid that if you’re always the one being good to me, you’ll become weary, I’m afraid..."

She knew she couldn’t just keep it in her heart, she had to express what needs to be expressed, if she continued to do nothing.

If Maxwell Peary kept giving, inevitably...

She’s too scared for that day to arrive.