Flash Marriage: Pampered by Mr.Bigshot

Chapter 374: Chapter 373: I’m Getting Married!

Enticement?

Lying next to Maxwell Peary, Nia Mitchell was tucked snugly under the blanket, only her large, sparkling eyes visible as she pricked up her ears.

When she heard the word ”enticement,” she instantly moved closer.

”What enticement?”

Nia’s soft, sweet voice suddenly came through the phone, reaching the other side.

HISS. Maxwell, you’re just calling to show off your relationship, aren’t you?

”Lie still. Don’t move.”

Maxwell frowned, gently pressed her back down, and tucked the blanket neatly around her.

”Have you forgotten the fever you had just a few days ago?”

She’s terrified of injections, yet she doesn’t take care of herself.

”I’m just curious, that’s all.”

Nia pouted. Does he plan to remind me about that fever for the rest of my life?

”If you’re so curious, go ahead and talk to him.”

After saying that, Maxwell actually handed the phone to her ear.

Nia’s eyes flew wide, her expression one of utter shock.

”No, no, I won’t say anything! Take it away, quickly!”

Nia became flustered, shaking her head vigorously to dislodge the phone from her ear.

Her frantic voice traveled through the receiver to Yancy Hastings’s ears.

Still out in his military vehicle, Yancy Hastings watched the streetlights and the various people passing by.

The more he thought about it, the more something felt off. They were definitely calling just to flaunt their relationship, weren’t they? Maxwell was indirectly telling him that he had someone to warm his bed, a wife. Meanwhile, he, a poor single guy, could only sit out in his car at night, smoking. Damn it! The more he thought about it, the sorrier he felt for himself.

”I’m getting married!”

Yancy Hastings, filled with rage, shouted so loudly that he stunned Nia, who was still shaking her head incessantly at the Villa.

Nia stared, frozen for a long moment before she finally blinked, looking blankly at the CEO, Maxwell.

Maxwell took back the phone. ”Why are you yelling?”

He himself had never raised his voice to Rabina like that; how dared Yancy yell at her?

Yancy Hastings choked, his tanned face darkening further.

They really were just flaunting their relationship. That was it.

”If you don’t want to listen to my rambling, hang up!”

Yancy Hastings looked skyward, speechless. TSK TSK. And they still blame me.

”Don’t even think about marrying my sister.”

”Hey! I’m already at such a disadvantage here, and you—”

BEEP BEEP BEEP.

”Hello? Hello?”

BEEP BEEP BEEP.

”Hello? Maxwell? Did you really hang up? Maxwell...”

Yancy Hastings stared at the ”Call Ended” display on his phone, completely dumbfounded.

What a pain! Maxwell doesn’t approve of this marriage? No, Maxwell’s opposition is too strong. I have to go convince him.

And so, a certain clueless man in a military uniform drove his military vehicle towards the Villa.

「The Villa.」

Nia saw Maxwell had really hung up and looked at him with utter disbelief.

My goodness, does he have to be so willful?

”Did you really hang up?”

Nia looked at him curiously. Seeing his gloomy face, she felt a bit hesitant to speak.

”Yes.”

Maxwell turned his head to look at Nia lying there, then leaned over and stole a kiss.

”Oh!”

Nia widened her sparkling eyes, her gaze full of accusation.

”Uncle, you’re being indecent.”

After his kiss, Nia’s lips were an even more tempting shade of rose, looking utterly delectable.

Maxwell was instantly captivated. With a push of his arms, he flipped over, swiftly positioning himself above her.

Looking at his wife blushing beneath him, if he could still maintain his composure, he wouldn’t be a man.

”Uncle, why did Evelyn call you?”

Dark lines of annoyance appeared on Maxwell’s forehead.

”Mrs. Peary, do you still have the energy to concern yourself with others?”