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Chapter 307 - 306: Lifting High · Oct 13, 2026

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301 Chapter 301 - 300: Young Master Peary, Are You Teasing Me? 2026-10-13
302 Chapter 302 - 301 I... I feel uncomfortable 2026-10-13
303 Chapter 303 - 302 Uncle, I Don’t Want To 2026-10-13
304 Chapter 304 - 303 Mrs. Pei, You have no right to refuse 2026-10-13
305 Chapter 305 - 304: Does it Hurt When Touched Lightly? 2026-10-13
306 Chapter 306 - 305: Watching the Blood Surge 2026-10-13
307 Chapter 307 - 306: Lifting High 2026-10-13
308 Chapter 308 - 307: This is Abuse 2026-10-13
309 Chapter 309 - 308 Shirley Grant Has Arrived 2026-10-13
310 Chapter 310 - 309 Charles Northwood Called 2026-10-13
311 Chapter 311 - 310 Charles Northwood Returns 2026-10-13
312 Chapter 312 - 311: Enjoy Your Dinner Alone 2026-10-13
313 Chapter 313 - 312: Inviting You to Taste the Sweet and Sour Series 2026-10-13
314 Chapter 314 - 313: Encounter with Fiona Sutton 2026-10-13
315 Chapter 315 - 314: If You Like Her, Then Go Pursue Her! 2026-10-13
316 Chapter 316 - 315: Do you want to take shortcuts? 2026-10-13
317 Chapter 317 - 316 Uncle Peary’s Rogue Style Metaphor 2026-10-13
318 Chapter 318 - 317: Don’t You Want to Graduate? 2026-10-13
319 Chapter 319 - 318: Are You Asking Me for a Loan? 2026-10-13
320 Chapter 320 - 319: The CEO is... Acting Spoiled? 2026-10-13
321 Chapter 321 - 320: I Like This Surprise 2026-10-13
322 Chapter 322 - 321 His Little Bunny Isn’t Fed Well 2026-10-13
323 Chapter 323 - 322: Good, Drink It All 2026-10-13
324 Chapter 324 - 323: Oh, you’re disgusted with me? 2026-10-13
325 Chapter 325 - 324: Sword-bearing Bodyguard, I Like You 2026-10-13
326 Chapter 326 - 325: Mysterious Head Secretary 2026-10-13
327 Chapter 327 - 326: What do you think... about Shirley Grant? (Added Chapter) 2026-10-13
328 Chapter 328 - 327: Leaving the CEO at Lunch 2026-10-13
329 Chapter 329 - 328 Sophia Moore Looking for Trouble? 2026-10-13
330 Chapter 330 - 329: Uncle Peary is so sneaky 2026-10-13
331 Chapter 331 - 330 Plan Failed (Additional - ) 2026-10-13
332 Chapter 332 - 331: Don’t Bother Me Tonight 2026-10-13
333 Chapter 333 - 332: Is President Pei secretly dating Phoebe Walker? 2026-10-13
334 Chapter 334 - 333 Open Your Eyes Wide and Look Clearly 2026-10-13
335 Chapter 335 - 334: So You Were Hiding Here (Extra Update) 2026-10-13
336 Chapter 336 - 335 The Frame-Up in the Public Eye 2026-10-13
337 Chapter 337 - 336: Believe it or Not, You’re Unemployed! 2026-10-13
338 Chapter 338 - 337: The CEO is Actually Eavesdropping 2026-10-13
339 Chapter 339 - 338: Let me tell you, you’re fired (Additional) 2026-10-13
340 Chapter 340 - 339: Uncle, I’m very familiar with that man 2026-10-13
341 Chapter 341 - 340: Another Love Rival Appears 2026-10-13
342 Chapter 342 - 341: Why Wouldn’t He Like You? 2026-10-13
343 Chapter 343 - 342: Maxwell Peary, I Don’t Want to Lie to You (Additional Release) 2026-10-13
344 Chapter 344 - 343: Judging a Book by its Cover 2026-10-13
345 Chapter 345 - 344: CEO Pei was Dumped 2026-10-13
346 Chapter 346 - 345: The Rabbit’s Courage Keeps Growing 2026-10-13
347 Chapter 347 - 346 Uncle Peary is Enraged (Extra Update) 2026-10-13
348 Chapter 348 - 347 Who Did You Dine With? 2026-10-13
349 Chapter 349 - 348: Nia Mitchell, Have I Spoiled You Too Much? 2026-10-13
350 Chapter 350 - 349: Divorce Agreement!! 2026-10-13

Chapter 307: Chapter 306: Lifting High

Nia Mitchell shot up in bed, her hand flying to her small nose.

”Mmph...”

Maxwell Peary immediately stopped dressing. He picked up a tissue from the bedside, handed it to her, and then effortlessly lifted her from the bed, carrying her toward the bathroom.

”You talk tough, but just look at how honest your body is.”

He picked her up, sat her on the washstand, and took a damp towel to wipe her small nose, all the while gently patting her smooth forehead with his wet palm.

”I just have a cold and I’m running a bit hot.”

Nia Mitchell defended herself stubbornly while wiping the water trickling down from her forehead.

”Oh, please.”

Maxwell Peary lightly tapped her on the forehead.

”You’re hopeless.”

He couldn’t resist poking her forehead. Getting a nosebleed just from looking at her own husband.

The main point was, why hadn’t he ever seen her get a nosebleed before?

”I...”

Nia Mitchell pouted in embarrassment, swatting Maxwell Peary’s hand away as she sat on the washstand, her legs dangling and swinging.

Her nosebleed had stopped. Maxwell Peary took a clean towel and carefully wiped her nose, which was still stained with a trace of blood.

Sitting on the washstand, Nia Mitchell was now at the same height as Maxwell Peary. She grinned and mimicked his action, tapping his forehead.

”Uncle, I’m as tall as you now.”

Maxwell Peary was over six feet tall—she’d never asked his exact height. She always had to tilt her head up to speak to him, but today, they were finally eye to eye.

”Does Mrs. Peary want to grow taller?”

Maxwell Peary seemed to particularly enjoy calling her Mrs. Peary today. Nia Mitchell nodded with a smile.

Of course, she wanted to grow taller. Especially since the CEO was so tall, she always felt like a child standing next to him.

Maxwell Peary reached out and patted her hair. She’s already twenty, is she still expecting to grow taller?

Suddenly, he swept her up, his hands supporting her small bottom.

Nia Mitchell was instantly higher than Maxwell Peary and quickly wrapped her arms around his neck.

”Ah! What are you doing!”

Nia Mitchell exclaimed, instantly flustered.

”Lifting you high.”

Saying this, he actually placed his hands under her armpits and, with a sudden exertion of strength, lifted her straight up.

”Ah! Maxwell Peary, let me go!”

’Lifting high’? What ’lifting high’? To hell with it!

She wasn’t a child! And besides, where did this CEO get so much strength from?

”What did you call me?”

Maxwell Peary stopped moving but kept her suspended in the air.

Nia Mitchell was left suspended in mid-air, her small feet dangling, a woeful expression on her face.

”Uncle.”

She pouted, looking down at Maxwell Peary with a wronged gaze.

”Call me ’husband’ and let me hear it.”

Maxwell Peary raised an eyebrow. If anyone took a picture of this expression, they’d never believe this was Young Master Peary.

”No way!”

Nia Mitchell adamantly refused. So what? She’d just stay suspended in the air then!

Seeing her stubborn little face, Maxwell Peary lowered her and stole a quick kiss.

”Bring out the thermometer, let me see.”

Nia Mitchell nodded and took out the thermometer.

”Your fever has gone down. Go freshen up first.”

After saying this, Maxwell Peary turned and swiftly left.

It seemed to happen in an instant. The entire washroom was empty except for her; she was momentarily stunned, unable to process what had just happened.

His expression had changed the moment she refused to call him ’husband’.

Hmm...

Is Uncle Peary getting angry?

Even if Nia Mitchell racked her little brain, she couldn’t understand why Maxwell Peary’s expression had changed so abruptly.

Just outside the washroom door, Maxwell Peary stood with a darkened face, his brows slightly knitted.

After a long moment, he glanced down at a certain part of him that was still noticeably aroused and sighed helplessly. If she weren’t sick, he would have definitely taken her.

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