Flash Marriage: Pampered by Mr.Bigshot-Chapter 678 - 677: Nia Mitchell, are you playing with me?

See, even the CEO thinks it’s not her fault. Only the Principal thinks so.

"I also think it’s not my fault."

Nia Mitchell pouted, feeling a little wronged.

"Uncle, so, are you coming or not?"

Back to the matter at hand, Maxwell Peary sat there and clicked his tongue.

Why does this feel so embarrassing?

Rabina Mitchell was his wife, yet he had to go there as her parent.

Forget it, I’ll just call the Principal, he thought.

As he was thinking, a low-pitched male voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It doesn’t matter if he isn’t coming. I can handle things here."

Charles Northwood! Maxwell Peary’s eyes narrowed instantly, his face filled with a dangerous expression. Trying to steal my wife?!

Nia Mitchell looked up to see Charles Northwood, who was smiling at her, and she smiled back.

Just as she was about to tell him not to trouble himself, the CEO’s voice came from the phone.

"I’ll go."

He practically squeezed the two words out from between his teeth, his face grim.

In the office room, everyone gasped, unsure of what had just happened. Who on earth called Young Master Peary? And it seemed Young Master Peary wasn’t happy at all right now, they wondered.

Hearing Maxwell Peary agree, a smile also lit up Nia Mitchell’s face.

"Good, I’ll wait for you here then."

Her voice held a hint of dependence and a touch of coquetry. Leaning against the car door, Nia Mitchell had a sweet smile on her face. The way she was acting, she didn’t seem at all like she was talking to a guardian.

The Principal looked at Nia Mitchell suspiciously, his curiosity piqued. "Did you really call your guardian?" he asked, his disbelief evident. "Don’t waste our time."

Saying this, the Principal took out his phone and called Nia Mitchell’s counselor. Only then did he find out that Nia Mitchell’s family was not in Capital Town, but in a faraway place.

"Nia Mitchell, are you making a fool of me?" The Principal was immediately enraged. "Your guardian can’t possibly come here anytime soon, yet you asked me to sit here and wait?"

HAHA, students these days are truly outrageous! he thought.

Nia Mitchell frowned. What does the Principal mean by that?

"I don’t understand what you mean, Principal."

Nia Mitchell’s words made the Principal even angrier.

"Your guardian is clearly not in Capital Town, and you still expect me to wait here?" Principal Wu stated it bluntly, glaring angrily at Nia Mitchell.

"You didn’t say I had to call my parents," Nia Mitchell retorted. She was quibbling, perhaps, but it was also true.

Principal Wu was speechless for a moment. Alright, it seems this Nia Mitchell has relatives in Capital Town. HUMPH! To drag her relatives here to be humiliated, she’s truly shameless, he thought.

At this moment, Principal Wu, consumed by his emotions, had completely forgotten one thing: namely, where Nia Mitchell had gotten this Maybach.

Nia Mitchell had been standing there for quite some time and wanted to rest, but there were no chairs.

She hesitated for a long time; she really wanted to get into the car and sit down.

The scene suddenly reached a tense standstill, but not a single one of the spectating students left. Everyone wanted to watch until the end, to know how Nia Mitchell would handle the situation.

This included Julia Adams, who was standing there. A smile played on her lips. Nia Mitchell is finished today, she thought. HAHA, just the thought of it made her incredibly happy.

"Principal, this matter is quite complicated. Isn’t it a bit rash to handle it here?" Charles Northwood suddenly spoke, hoping to persuade the Principal to leave. "The campus isn’t the right place to discuss these matters."