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Chapter 270 - 269: Husband, I Don’t Want It · Oct 13, 2026

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251 Chapter 251 - 250 Uncle Peary Gets Jealous (Extra - ) 2026-10-13
252 Chapter 252 - 251 Uncle, the luggage is gone 2026-10-13
253 Chapter 253 - 252: Is it necessary today? 2026-10-13
254 Chapter 254 - 253: Which Type of Condom Do You Prefer? 2026-10-13
255 Chapter 255 - 254: Want to Love You Wholeheartedly (Extra - ) 2026-10-13
256 Chapter 256 - 255: Your skinny, weak little body 2026-10-13
257 Chapter 257 - 256 Overwhelming News 2026-10-13
258 Chapter 258 - 257: Can’t You Forget Hendry Hampton? 2026-10-13
259 Chapter 259 - 258: What if Charles Northwood Likes You? (Extra Update) 2026-10-13
260 Chapter 260 - 259: Young Master Peary also has a Gentle Side 2026-10-13
261 Chapter 261 - 260: Stinky brat, even tricking your old man 2026-10-13
262 Chapter 262 - 261: Imagining a Shocking Case 2026-10-13
263 Chapter 263 - 262: Hand over my Daughter (Add more) 2026-10-13
264 Chapter 264 - 263: I Won’t Let You Go Even After Death 2026-10-13
265 Chapter 265 - 264 Uncle Peary Arrived 2026-10-13
266 Chapter 266 - 265: Robert Perez, You’re Done 2026-10-13
267 Chapter 267 - 266 Gentle Young Master (Extra Update) 2026-10-13
268 Chapter 268 - 267: Peat, Urgent IQ 2026-10-13
269 Chapter 269 - 268: The Prelude to Becoming a Wolf 2026-10-13
270 Chapter 270 - 269: Husband, I Don’t Want It 2026-10-13
271 Chapter 271 - 270: Challenging the CEO’s Bottom Line (Extra Update) 2026-10-13
272 Chapter 272 - 271: Did I Hurt You? 2026-10-13
273 Chapter 273 - 272 Uncle Peary Takes Charge of This Matter 2026-10-13
274 Chapter 274 - 273: Will Phoebe Walker become Mrs. Pei? 2026-10-13
275 Chapter 275 - 274: If You Have the Ability, Go Ask CEO Pei for It (Extra Update) 2026-10-13
276 Chapter 276 - 275: Displaying Affection in Front of Phoebe Walker 2026-10-13
277 Chapter 277 - 276: Young Master Peary Takes Action 2026-10-13
278 Chapter 278 - 277: What is the Walker Family? 2026-10-13
279 Chapter 279 - 278: Accidentally discovered the truth (Extra update) 2026-10-13
280 Chapter 280 - 279: This is the cost of your heating 2026-10-13
281 Chapter 281 - 280: Nia Mitchell Has Been Misled 2026-10-13
282 Chapter 282 - 281: The Ability to Imagine Continues to Improve 2026-10-13
283 Chapter 283 - 282: When Fiona Sutton Crosses Paths with Yancy Hastings (Extra Update) 2026-10-13
284 Chapter 284 - 283: Are You Even a Man? 2026-10-13
285 Chapter 285 - 284: Little bitch, you’re the one I’m hitting 2026-10-13
286 Chapter 286 - 285: Take your medical fees and get lost 2026-10-13
287 Chapter 287 - 286 Nia Mitchell, Are You Feeling Inferior? 2026-10-13
288 Chapter 288 - 287: That Mercenary Woman is Not Worthy for Young Master Peary 2026-10-13
289 Chapter 289 - 288 - Scared Baby to Death 2026-10-13
290 Chapter 290 - 289: Forced to Meet the Mysterious Master 2026-10-13
291 Chapter 291 - 290 Yancy Hastings wants to propose marriage? 2026-10-13
292 Chapter 292 - 291: The second half of life like this is too worrying 2026-10-13
293 Chapter 293 - 292: The Master is Actually Him!? 2026-10-13
294 Chapter 294 - 293 Depending on the Flesh to Cozy for Rich Men 2026-10-13
295 Chapter 295 - 294: Take the Money and Get Lost 2026-10-13
296 Chapter 296 - 295: You Are Nothing but a Substitute 2026-10-13
297 Chapter 297 - 296: I Will See You Off 2026-10-13
298 Chapter 298 - 297: Don’t Even Think About Marrying Evelyn Peary 2026-10-13
299 Chapter 299 - 298: I Won’t Even Spare You a Glance Once You’re Dead 2026-10-13
300 Chapter 300 - 299: Flew Back Overnight 2026-10-13

Chapter 270: Chapter 269: Husband, I Don’t Want It

Maxwell Peary’s entire body stiffened, all sensation concentrated on a certain hardness in his lower abdomen.

By his ear was Nia Mitchell’s timid voice.

”Hey! Maxwell Peary, put me down, or I’ll start crying!” she warned.

UGH. He took back what he had said earlier. If this was her idea of timid, then what would she sound like when she was truly furious?

A twitch formed at the corner of Maxwell’s mouth. Just as he was about to let go of her, she started to struggle.

It was the kind of struggle that had no chance of succeeding.

Maxwell categorized this struggle as a tantalizing resistance.

So, without any need for further restraint, he directly threw her onto the soft, large bed, and his hot body pressed against hers.

Many years later, Nia Mitchell, after a vigorous round of exercise, lay on the bed as if dead.

Despite being utterly exhausted, she asked a question that had been haunting her for years.

Why, even though she had resisted, had he never let her go?

Once again, she wept bitterly for her own lack of strength.

It turned out her desperate struggle, in his eyes, was a tantalizing resistance.

OH MY GOD!

...

As evening settled and the lamps were lit, Nia Mitchell slowly opened her eyes and weakly rolled over.

UGH, my whole body aches.

Damn it, if Maxwell Peary is asleep, I’m definitely going to slap him.

She didn’t know that earlier, she had already slapped the CEO once.

Nia Mitchell flipped over to face the CEO, ready to yell and hit him, only to discover...

What the hell, the CEO isn’t even on the bed!

Nia Mitchell struggled to sit up. Where is Maxwell Peary?

She furrowed her brows and glanced around. He wasn’t in the room or on the balcony.

The bathroom was silent, seemingly empty.

”Maxwell?” Nia Mitchell called out softly, reaching for the bathrobe thrown on the floor and putting it on to cover the dense spread of bruises.

No one answered.

Nia Mitchell’s lips curved into a smirk, and she immediately raised her voice slightly.

”Maxwell Peary! Enjoyed yourself and then just ran off! You big scoundrel! You total scoundrel!”

”Are you cursing me?”

Suddenly, Maxwell Peary’s distinctive voice came from behind her.

UGH. Nia Mitchell turned around rigidly. Seeing the CEO’s face, her legs felt weak.

”No, no, why would I curse you, Maxwell? After all, you’re my husband.”

Nia Mitchell plastered a smile on her face, her expression utterly fawning.

”What am I to you?” Maxwell Peary raised an eyebrow.

”My husband,” Nia Mitchell answered loudly, and continued to call him sweetly, over and over.

”Husband~~~ Husband~~~”

Her sweet, soft voice echoed into Maxwell Peary’s heart, and all his anger instantly dissipated.

He bent down and swept her up in a princess carry; in an instant, Nia Mitchell’s world spun ninety degrees.

UGH! What is the CEO trying to do now?

Feeling him carry her towards the bed—Oh god, the CEO isn’t thinking of... wanting *that* again, is he?

UGH, no, no, my back is so sore.

”Husband.”

She looked at him with watery eyes, reaching out a soft little paw to clutch at Maxwell Peary’s collar.

”I... I don’t want to...”

Maxwell Peary raised an eyebrow. This Rabina Mitchell, surely she doesn’t think I want to...?

COUGH! COUGH! Am I really that inhumane?

Holding Nia Mitchell, he had a clear view of the bruises covering her body.

”Nia Mitchell, what on earth goes through that head of yours all day?” he rebuked her sternly. He set her down on the bed, then bent over to help her put on her slippers.

UGH... Nia Mitchell was a bit slow to react. Wait a minute, isn’t the CEO the one with all the inappropriate thoughts?

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