Chapter 1443 - 1442: It’s Always Villains Who Want to Harm Me

Chapter 1443: Chapter 1442: It’s Always Villains Who Want to Harm Me

After hearing it all, Maxwell Peary nodded.

Watching Rabina Mitchell put away the key, his tightly knitted brows did not relax at all.

It wasn’t until Henry Northwood left that Maxwell Peary let out an annoyed grunt.

"What’s wrong?"

Noticing the CEO’s discomfort, Nia Mitchell immediately asked.

"This is the last time you hold someone else’s key; from now on, it’s absolutely not allowed."

The feeling was really too awful; he wished he could throw this key out right away.

Seeing Maxwell Peary like this, Nia Mitchell instantly burst into laughter.

Haha!

Uncle Peary is jealous?

Thinking of this, she immediately placed another piece of green pepper onto the plate in Maxwell Peary’s hand.

"Uncle, you’re really too cute like this."

Nia Mitchell daringly used the word ’cute’ to describe Maxwell Peary, her face full of joy.

Hearing her words, Maxwell Peary’s expression darkened.

"What did you call me? Hm?"

Maxwell Peary put down the plate in his hand and reached out to pull Nia Mitchell into his embrace.

"I didn’t expect you to be so brave, huh?"

Maxwell Peary leaned down, lowering his voice as he spoke into her ear.

Her small ear instantly tickled, causing her to squirm awkwardly.

"I didn’t say anything just now!"

She immediately retorted, all for her own safety.

Seeing the sincerity on her little face, Maxwell Peary’s expression softened considerably.

"Let’s leave early later; this place is quite far from where we live."

Suddenly changing the topic, Nia Mitchell felt a bit unaccustomed to it.

"Alright."

Anyway, once she’s full, she can leave; she doesn’t know anyone here anyway.

"Uncle, I want to tell Fiona Sutton first that Charles Northwood isn’t dead."

Nia Mitchell knew that Fiona Sutton had a crush on Charles Northwood. When she heard of his fatal accident, she was devastated.

At that time, she was utterly lost and empty.

Now knowing Charles Northwood isn’t dead, she definitely wants to tell Fiona Sutton first.

Seeing Nia Mitchell in such a hurry, Maxwell Peary nodded.

"Quickly go and come back."

"Okay."

To make a call, she needed a very secluded place, so the garden became her first choice.

Reaching the back door, she walked quietly, and the scent of flowers filled the air.

Nia Mitchell took a few steps inside, just about to dial the phone when she unexpectedly overheard someone speaking.

"Do you think this way will really work?"

"Of course, you won’t be wrong to trust me. Who does that bitch think she is to hurt Miss Davis?"

"But the man beside that woman is Young Master Peary."

"So what about Young Master Peary? Miss Davis is the heir of the Davis Family and the future mistress of the Blackwood Family. What is that little bitch compared to that?"

"But what if Young Master Peary comes after us for doing this?"

"Don’t be dumb. By then, we’d have already gotten on Miss Davis’s good side, and she will naturally protect us."

"Alright then."

Then there were rustling sounds as if the two women were about to leave.

Seeing this, Nia Mitchell hid behind a nearby rockery.

After the two left, Nia Mitchell slowly emerged.

The man beside that bitch is Young Master Peary?

Dammit!

So doesn’t that mean that bitch is her?

So these two women were lurking around there trying to scheme against her.

Nia Mitchell felt utterly speechless. Is she that easy to bully?

These two wanted to use setting her up to climb into the Davis Family?