Maxwell Peary sowhat regretted bringing Nia Mitchell over here, otherwise, there wouldn’t have been such a troubleso situation.
Even Rabina Mitchell couldn’t help but laugh when she heard Anton Swan’s words.
With her red little eyes and sweet smile, no matter how you look at it, you feel so guilty.
Maxwell Peary turned his head and simply didn’t look at her, instead looking at the happily laughing Anton Swan.
"Are you sure she didn’t injure her bone?"
Upon hearing Maxwell Peary’s doubt, Anton Swan imdiately beca unsettled.
"Hey, hey, hey, Maxwell Peary, don’t doubt my dical skills. Doubting my dical skills is like doubting my chast—ity!"
Poof...——
He knew that the germaphobic Anton Swan was an unyielding non-marriage advocate, just a year younger, yet his celibacy made people suspect he was abnormal.
Tut tut.
Indeed, there are all kinds of people in the world.
But how can a germaphobe be this extre?
"I’m not doubting your dical skills!"
Maxwell Peary shook his head, he just felt Nia Mitchell’s wrist looked too alarming.
Anton Swan gave him a sideways glance, thinking he should have known better.
Who told him to be so harsh as to even hit his own wife?
Maxwell Peary was very apologetic as well. After so much ti, he had been controlling himself quite well.
Today, he was just too focused.
Sigh...
Looking at her injury, the CEO was really heartbroken.
He wished he could break his own arm too, and share the pain with her.
"It’s okay, Uncle, don’t bla yourself."
"Uncle?"
The certain Anton Swan, who had pricked up his ears, imdiately caught this interesting term.
Poof——
Hahaha!
Maxwell Peary’s wife called him Uncle.
Hahaha!
So funny, so funny!
It’s clearly telling him that he’s too old!
Hahahahaha...
Maxwell Peary having such a day, really made him want to live together with them and watch Maxwell get teased every day.
However, this seed a bit difficult to achieve.
A guy like Maxwell Peary would not allow others to live nearby.
"What? Do you have a problem?"
This was a special term from Nia Mitchell, part of their playful banter.
A type like him, who had not married and did not plan to marry, intended to be single for life, would not understand.
"No problem, I totally agree with your wife’s term."
Haha!
I totally agree that you’re old.
The certain Dr. Anton, completely forgot that he’s only a year younger than Maxwell Peary.
He is actually equally old.
......
Nia Mitchell helplessly shook her head, then ca over to Maxwell Peary’s side.
"Uncle, let’s go ho."
It was probably already close to ten in the evening, and normally by this ti, the two of them would be...
Ugh...
Already rolling in the sheets.
Ahem!
That’s not the point, the point is at this ti, they were at ho.
"Mm, let’s go ho. Once you go back, ask Edbert for sick leave. Wait until your wrist is fully healed before going back to work."
Nia Mitchell: ......
Second day at work and taking leave?
Uncle, isn’t that too much?
Moreover, this injury only hurt at the beginning, and it’s just that it looks scary now.
It’ll probably be fine after applying the dicine, and by tomorrow it won’t be a big deal.
"Did you hear ?"
Not hearing Rabina’s voice, Maxwell Peary hugged her as they walked outside, repeating the question once again.
"Please, I still want to..."
"Listen to ."
"But, I..."
"Listen to ."
"Oh, co on, listen to finish, I..."
"Listen to ."
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