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Chapter 1373 - 1372: Rabina Mitchell... Confessed · Oct 13, 2026

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1351 Chapter 1351 - 1350: Like a Guest, Unable to Fit In 2026-10-13
1352 Chapter 1352 - 1351: The Mysterious Mother 2026-10-13
1353 Chapter 1353 - 1352: Unraveling the Mysteries of Birth and Identity 2026-10-13
1354 Chapter 1354 - 1353: Why Did They Leave Me Behind 2026-10-13
1355 Chapter 1355 - 1354: I Trust Uncle 2026-10-13
1356 Chapter 1356 - 1355: Ah Xi, This Is Someone Else’s Home 2026-10-13
1357 Chapter 1357 - 1356: Tara Jameson, Are You Afraid? 2026-10-13
1358 Chapter 1358 - 1357: A Surprise from Uncle 2026-10-13
1359 Chapter 1359 - 1358: Don’t Speak, Kiss Me 2026-10-13
1360 Chapter 1360 - 1359: Not Interrupting You Two Making Babies 2026-10-13
1361 Chapter 1361 - 1360: Yancy Hastings Disappeared Again 2026-10-13
1362 Chapter 1362 - 1361: Uncle in a Fit of Rage 2026-10-13
1363 Chapter 1363 - 1362: Shirley Grant, I’m Sorry 2026-10-13
1364 Chapter 1364 - 1363: Can’t Be Lovers? Then Be Siblings 2026-10-13
1365 Chapter 1365 - 1364: Is This… the Rhythm of Sworn Siblings? 2026-10-13
1366 Chapter 1366 - 1365: The Wrong Way to Open 2026-10-13
1367 Chapter 1367 - 1366: Affairs of the Heart Are Best Left Alone 2026-10-13
1368 Chapter 1368 - 1367: Rabina Mitchell Transforms into the Butler 2026-10-13
1369 Chapter 1369 - 1368: A Parade of PDA 2026-10-13
1370 Chapter 1370 - 1369: Break Up Decisively 2026-10-13
1371 Chapter 1371 - 1370: What an Absurd Joke 2026-10-13
1372 Chapter 1372 - 1371: Uncle, Do You Love Me? 2026-10-13
1373 Chapter 1373 - 1372: Rabina Mitchell... Confessed 2026-10-13
1374 Chapter 1374 - 1373: Starting Tomorrow, You Sleep in the Study 2026-10-13
1375 Chapter 1375 - 1374: Does She Really Think She’s the Boss Lady? 2026-10-13
1376 Chapter 1376 - 1375: Haha, That’s Wishful Thinking 2026-10-13
1377 Chapter 1377 - 1376: Is There Any Need to Be So Guarded Against Me 2026-10-13
1378 Chapter 1378 - 1377: Trading a Child for Aid 2026-10-13
1379 Chapter 1379 - 1378: Thanks to Oliver Peary 2026-10-13
1380 Chapter 1380 - 1379: Waking Up to See My Future Mother-in-Law 2026-10-13
1381 Chapter 1381 - 1380: Yancy Hastings Is Back!! 2026-10-13
1382 Chapter 1382 - 1381: Fiona Sutton, Will You Marry Me? 2026-10-13
1383 Chapter 1383 - 1382: Is That a Marriage Proposal Already? 2026-10-13
1384 Chapter 1384 - 1383: The Hidden Truth Behind Yancy Hastings 2026-10-13
1385 Chapter 1385 - 1384: The Whole World Thinks He’s Old 2026-10-13
1386 Chapter 1386 - 1385: Wearing an Unhappy Expression 2026-10-13
1387 Chapter 1387 - 1386: Charles Northwood Drunk and Deadly Funny 2026-10-13
1388 Chapter 1388 - 1387: So Ruthless, That Bite Was So Hard 2026-10-13
1389 Chapter 1389 - 1388: Mood Swings Too Fast 2026-10-13

Chapter 1373: Chapter 1372: Rabina Mitchell... Confessed

However, this is just a momentary thing.

Although Nia Mitchell felt a bit lost and lowered her head, she already had the answer in her heart.

She just wanted to hear the CEO say it himself.

”Uncle, I... I love you, you know, I realized I really, really love you.”

Nia Mitchell immediately blushed, gathered her courage, and expressed her feelings.

They had been married for such a long time. Maybe initially, there wasn’t a shred of emotion, but after spending time together, she had already carved Maxwell Peary deeply into her heart.

This feeling was something that couldn’t be taken back no matter what.

Now she had a sudden realization that she should say what she feels.

To the person you love most, don’t be stingy with expressing yourself. You can’t just make him guess.

She had enjoyed his attentive care for so long, naturally, she had to learn to reciprocate.

Listening to Rabina Mitchell’s words, Maxwell Peary was completely stunned.

Probably no one outside would expect that the ever-smart and dominating Young Master Peary would show such a dumbfounded expression.

Nia Mitchell looked at the CEO’s dazed appearance, instantly feeling overjoyed.

Such an achievement, who in the world could make Young Master Peary look like this?

Rabina extended a little paw and pinched the CEO’s cheek.

”Snap out of it.”

Maxwell Peary blinked, well, this little bunny really thinks he has no temper at all now.

She actually dared to pinch his face.

But...

Just now, the little bunny said she loves him, she said she loves him!

Could it be that it’s raining red rain from the sky?

Maxwell Peary was filled with excitement, his heart pounding frantically.

Instinctively, he should find a way to release his excitement, so he casually tossed away the newspaper in his hand, pulled the little bunny into a fiery kiss.

The temperature in the bedroom instantly rose.

...

The next day!

Nia Mitchell was sprawled out across the big bed, rain still pouring outside, and there was no sign of the CEO beside her.

In the bathroom, the sound of running water echoed.

Nia Mitchell felt her head was a bit fuzzy, why couldn’t she escape being drained regardless of the circumstances?

Too pitiful.

Nia Mitchell turned over and buried her face in the pillow.

Her whole body was aching, she felt like she was going to fall apart, more importantly, down there was probably swollen again.

Young Master Peary was too terrifying!

”Look at what kind of posture you’re in.”

Maxwell Peary walked out of the bathroom and saw Nia Mitchell with her face buried in the pillow.

He immediately reached out to pull her out, don’t suffocate.

”You’re sleeping in the study tonight!”

Nia Mitchell gritted her teeth; she has to fight for some benefits for herself.

If things continue like this, how could she keep living?

Maxwell Peary secretly raised an eyebrow; what does this mean?

”Why suddenly having a little tantrum?”

Last night, she was still snuggling in his arms, warmly saying she loved him. Why did this morning look so different?

Nia Mitchell pouted grudgingly, looking completely unhappy, her face full of little tantrums.

”I am not having a little tantrum!”

She unhappily retorted, her face red.

How could she explain the reason for asking him to sleep in the study?

”Hmm?”

Maxwell Peary was only wrapped in a towel covering his lower half, his black hair continuously dripping water down, trailing across his strong chest, gliding over those alluring eight-pack abs, and then...

Cough cough!

Vision shouldn’t go further down, if it goes further, it would be indecent, would get you into trouble.

Nia Mitchell immediately lifted her head, glaring fiercely at the CEO.

”Humph!”

Maxwell Peary was taken aback, it was baffling!

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