Flash Marriage: Pampered by Mr.Bigshot

Chapter 957 - 956: I’m Not Listening, I’m Not Listening, I’m Not Listening!

Flash Marriage: Pampered by Mr.Bigshot

Chapter 957 - 956: I’m Not Listening, I’m Not Listening, I’m Not Listening!

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Chapter 957: Chapter 956: I’m Not Listening, I’m Not Listening, I’m Not Listening!

Shirley Grant was left speechless, leaning directly against the sofa, and deeply sighed.

Life, oh, it’s so tough.

After a long while, she finally snapped out of her thoughts and looked down at Andrew Davidson.

That’s right, looked down.

How could a man standing at one meter ninety make Shirley Grant, who is one meter sixty-five and sitting on the sofa, look down?

There’s only one reason.

Andrew took a few steps, then without a word, laid down on the ground and shut his eyes.

Is he planning to just lie on the floor?

"Andrew!"

Shirley Grant yelled angrily!

Andrew: ......

Not a single reaction.

This time, Andrew was completely dead asleep.

...

That day, bright and early, Nia Mitchell energetically went downstairs to eat.

Maxwell Peary followed Nia Mitchell, frowning at her spirited demeanor.

"Do you have to be so happy?"

The CEO was quite resentful.

Nia Mitchell paused, a smile tugging at her lips.

"You’re not happy?"

Maxwell: ...

Early in the morning, her happiness was simply annoying.

If the CEO were happy, his heart must be incredibly wide.

This little rabbit wasn’t happy about other things, but rather...

Today, she officially started working at Star Media.

"Once you’re there, don’t talk to the male colleagues."

Bright and early, jealousy was spreading through the villa.

Nia Mitchell’s mouth twitched; he’s being a bit too...

However, she had to agree.

"Absolutely, I promise not to speak to male colleagues."

Nia Mitchell said earnestly, even stretching out her little paw to make a vow.

Seeing her so obedient, the CEO nodded in approval.

Not bad, this truly is his little rabbit.

But don’t let this harmless expression fool you; she’s actually...

Lol.

"And, keep your distance from Edbert."

"Okay."

"Don’t get close to male stars, be careful not to get dragged into rumors."

"Okay, uncle, don’t worry."

"If a colleague bullies you, make sure to bully them back."

...

"This is important; if you need to take action, find a tool so you don’t hurt yourself."

...

"If it’s really bad, call me. I’ll come over and back you up."

...

"Also, if you feel mistreated over there, just quit."

...

Is this really what the CEO says on someone’s first day?

Could you be any more dramatic?

She’s going to work, not a fight or takeover.

"Did you hear me?"

Maxwell Peary really wasn’t reassured, thinking it would be safer to keep her by his side.

"Or maybe, you shouldn’t go."

Nia Mitchell: ...

"Uncle, that’s enough."

Nia Mitchell covered her little ears with her hands and walked forward without a word, in a ’I won’t listen, I won’t listen’ mode.

Seeing her like that, the CEO became anxious.

"Did you even hear what I said? Remember it."

The CEO pursued her all the way to the Dining Hall.

The butler Frederick Goldsmith watched them, and couldn’t help but smile.

"Put your hands down!"

What kind of behavior is this?

It’s so disrespectful to him!

The CEO was extremely displeased and wanted to go over and take action personally.

"I’ll put my hands down if you stop talking!"

Nia Mitchell spoke through gritted teeth, pouting angrily, incredibly cute.

Seeing her like this, Maxwell Peary’s expression softened considerably.

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