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Flash Marriage: Pampered by Mr.Bigshot

Chapter 1287 - 1286: A Face Change in One Second · Oct 13, 2026

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1251 Chapter 1251 - 1250: Young Master Peary Is an Irresponsible Man 2026-10-13
1252 Chapter 1252 - 1251: Let’s Cooperate 2026-10-13
1253 Chapter 1253 - 1252: It’s All in the Past, I’m Here for You 2026-10-13
1254 Chapter 1254 - 1253: Quite the Skill, Aren’t You! 2026-10-13
1255 Chapter 1255 - 1254: Threatened by My Own Son 2026-10-13
1256 Chapter 1256 - 1255: Accusation from Alan Morgan 2026-10-13
1257 Chapter 1257 - 1256: Shirley Grant, Let’s Get Married 2026-10-13
1258 Chapter 1258 - 1257: I’ll Come Back When You Hold Your Wedding 2026-10-13
1259 Chapter 1259 - 1258: Sure Enough, Another Mishap Occurred 2026-10-13
1260 Chapter 1260 - 1259: Playing with Fire, Get Burned! 2026-10-13
1261 Chapter 1261 - 1260: Breaking the Rules 2026-10-13
1262 Chapter 1262 - 1261: Want to Form an Alliance? 2026-10-13
1263 Chapter 1263 - 1262: Oliver Peary Stays with Me 2026-10-13
1264 Chapter 1264 - 1263: Madwoman Anne Davidson 2026-10-13
1265 Chapter 1265 - 1264: Shirley Grant Is a Jinx 2026-10-13
1266 Chapter 1266 - 1265: Tangled Threads 2026-10-13
1267 Chapter 1267 - 1266: Answer It 2026-10-13
1268 Chapter 1268 - 1267: Teasing Shirley Grant to Make Her Jealous 2026-10-13
1269 Chapter 1269 - 1268: Dad Is Still Awesome 2026-10-13
1270 Chapter 1270 - 1269: Don’t Force Him, Come at Me 2026-10-13
1271 Chapter 1271 - 1270: A Scheming Bitch 2026-10-13
1272 Chapter 1272 - 1271: Charles Northwood! Don’t Scare Me 2026-10-13
1273 Chapter 1273 - 1272: What!? Stop Joking Around 2026-10-13
1274 Chapter 1274 - 1273: Resentful and Alone in the Empty Room 2026-10-13
1275 Chapter 1275 - 1274: No Loitering Outside 2026-10-13
1276 Chapter 1276 - 1275: Was This a Setup? 2026-10-13
1277 Chapter 1277 - 1276: This Will Not Be Tolerated Again 2026-10-13
1278 Chapter 1278 - 1277: Does the Mistress Still Need to Show Up for Work? 2026-10-13
1279 Chapter 1279 - 1278: Rabina Mitchell Got Hit On 2026-10-13
1280 Chapter 1280 - 1279: You Never Send Me Flowers for Romance 2026-10-13
1281 Chapter 1281 - 1280: Maxwell Peary, That’s Enough—Shameless! 2026-10-13
1282 Chapter 1282 - 1281: The Star Media Leader’s Confession 2026-10-13
1283 Chapter 1283 - 1282: Warmhearted Ethan Martinez 2026-10-13
1284 Chapter 1284 - 1283: Sent to Rock Bottom by Someone 2026-10-13
1285 Chapter 1285 - 1284: Young Master Peary’s Fiery Outburst 2026-10-13
1286 Chapter 1286 - 1285: Nia Mitchell, You Deserved It 2026-10-13
1287 Chapter 1287 - 1286: A Face Change in One Second 2026-10-13
1288 Chapter 1288 - 1287: Young Master Peary, You’re Basically Domestic Violence 2026-10-13
1289 Chapter 1289 - 1288: Young Master Peary, Are You Out of Your Mind? 2026-10-13
1290 Chapter 1290 - 1289: If There Were One More Rabina Mitchell at Home... 2026-10-13
1291 Chapter 1291 - 1290: Yancy Hastings, Come On, Prove Yourself 2026-10-13
1292 Chapter 1292 - 1291: If Necessary, Kill Him 2026-10-13
1293 Chapter 1293 - 1292: Blind Date? No Way 2026-10-13
1294 Chapter 1294 - 1293: Future Mother-in-Law Answered the Call! 2026-10-13
1295 Chapter 1295 - 1294: Charles Northwood! I Don’t Know Him 2026-10-13
1296 Chapter 1296 - 1295: If You’re Willing, Leave the Rest to Me 2026-10-13
1297 Chapter 1297 - 1296: Let Me Fight 2026-10-13
1298 Chapter 1298 - 1297: Holding a Journalist Press Conference 2026-10-13
1299 Chapter 1299 - 1298: The Calculating CEO 2026-10-13
1300 Chapter 1300 - 1299: Hope It’s Not a Concussion 2026-10-13

Chapter 1287: Chapter 1286: A Face Change in One Second

In the past, no matter the circumstances, Maxwell Peary was always concerned about her.

Now he is somehow able to disregard everything and leave heartlessly.

If Maxwell Peary did this, then it would be strange for Nia Mitchell not to be anxious.

”Uncle! Uncle!”

Nia Mitchell stood up from the ground, gritting her teeth, wanting to chase after him.

But before she could take a step, Maxwell Peary had already turned around and in the blink of an eye was back by her side.

Seeing her red-rimmed eyes, Maxwell Peary’s brows furrowed slightly.

”Serves you right!”

Maxwell Peary muttered lowly, yet his hands naturally wrapped around her waist to pick her up, bringing her to the sofa.

He gently placed her on the sofa, afraid of touching her injury.

”Does it still hurt?”

The CEO’s expression changed in less than a second, from stormy rage earlier to a compassionate face full of concern like a doting father.

Seeing Maxwell Peary ask her like this, Nia Mitchell pursed her lips, a bit unsure of how to respond.

”Yes, it hurts.”

To be honest, she had become completely mechanized, not knowing how to react.

”Where does it hurt?”

Maxwell Peary looked at her with concern; the bump on her forehead was too obvious, she had to go to the hospital.

”My head, my arms, my knees hurt.”

Nia Mitchell spoke with grievance.

Hearing her list so many places that hurt, Maxwell Peary was stunned for a moment, immediately rolling up her sleeves.

Both her elbows were scraped, and blood droplets were continuously oozing out.

Seeing this scene, the CEO’s heart completely softened.

”Come, let me see your knees.”

Maxwell Peary crouched down, placed Nia Mitchell’s foot on his leg, then carefully rolled up her pant leg.

Sure enough, her knee was scraped over a large area, and blood was still flowing.

Because she was wearing dark clothes, the bleeding hadn’t been noticed earlier.

”Master, let’s stop the bleeding first.”

Frederick Goldsmith came over with the first aid kit in hand, his heart aching a little upon seeing Nia Mitchell’s knee.

She had fallen quite some time ago, yet the bleeding hadn’t stopped.

Maxwell Peary nodded, deftly opening the first aid kit, then taking out alcohol, cotton swabs...

Her nostrils were filled with the overwhelming scent of alcohol, Nia Mitchell swallowed hard with anxiety.

”Unc... Uncle, it hurts...”

She meant the alcohol caused pain.

Alcohol on a wound would certainly hurt tremendously.

Nia Mitchell’s face crumpled with distress, sitting there helplessly, reaching out trying to cover her wound.

”Don’t move!”

Maxwell Peary said coldly, his words carrying an undertone of concern and affection that Nia Mitchell couldn’t discern, causing her to pause.

Sitting there not daring to move, afraid that Maxwell Peary would get angry again.

Seeing Nia Mitchell obediently sitting there, Maxwell Peary quickly soaked a cotton swab with alcohol and began cleaning the wounds.

”Uncle...”

Nia Mitchell watched him approach with the cotton swab, instinctively trying to shrink back.

”Stay still!”

”Okay.”

Maxwell Peary saw the look of fear in her eyes, unable to not feel pain in his heart.

”Be good, it’s necessary to disinfect, you know? It might hurt a little, but you can’t skip this step, you understand?”

His gentle voice came through again, Nia Mitchell bit her lip and nodded.

Anyway, rejecting his help wasn’t an option.

”Then be gentle.”

Nia Mitchell pleaded sorrowfully, her eyelashes still damp, her eyes red.

Seeing her like this, how could Maxwell Peary bear to carry on?

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