Flash Marriage: Pampered by Mr.Bigshot-Chapter 736 - 735: Young Master Peary Loses His Wife Again

Listening to Molly Harguez’s words, Nia’s father’s expression turned grim. He turned to look at Nia Mitchell and gave an apologetic smile.

"Nia, if you have the money, could you cover it for now? Dad will pay you back later."

Nia’s father clenched his fists. He hesitated for a long time before finally speaking these words.

Listening to his strained voice, Nia Mitchell bit her lip, nodded, and turned to leave.

This medical bill was sure to be substantial. Nia Mitchell thought she should call Maxwell Peary first.

Only then did she remember it was already evening. She’d been gone from MC for so long without informing Maxwell Peary.

How strange. Why hadn’t he called her?

Nia Mitchell took out her mobile phone and pressed the power button. It was off—out of battery.

SIGH.

Only then did she remember: she’d been so bored in the villa all day yesterday that she’d played on her phone, planning to charge it at night. But a certain CEO, wanting to personally verify that her period had indeed ended, had kept pestering her. The facts proved it: men who’d been pent up for a week were terrifying! She had been so tired that she fell into a deep sleep and forgot to charge her phone. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Ugh!

Arriving at the hospital billing counter, Nia Mitchell handed out her black card.

「At the Black Market.」

Maxwell Peary, his expression gloomy, looked at Owen Lewis before him.

"Boss, you’d better call Annie Davidson. This really isn’t my strong suit."

He might be able to find a heinous criminal, but Nia Mitchell...

He had been sitting at the computer for a full twenty minutes without a single piece of information.

"You have three more minutes," Maxwell Peary stated, his voice cold.

He clenched his fists, veins bulging on his forehead.

Nia Mitchell had disappeared! Right under his nose, at MC Group! This was utterly detestable!

Owen Lewis’s mouth twitched. Might as well have not said anything at all, he thought.

Ignoring these chaotic thoughts, he immediately pulled out his phone and dialed Annie Davidson’s number. It was switched off. He tried another number. Switched off again.

...

So, the boss only called him because he couldn’t reach Annie? Yes, he was Annie’s husband, that was true, but abilities weren’t contagious. Even if they were one in body and soul, perfectly compatible, there was no way abilities could be transferred! Hey! Boss!

Just as Owen Lewis was lamenting his misfortune, a DING sounded from Maxwell Peary’s phone.

The silence in the room was broken. Owen Lewis looked up at Maxwell Peary.

Maxwell Peary frowned, annoyed as he took out his phone, only to find it was a spending alert.

"Prepare the plane immediately! I’m going to D City!"

"Yes!"

Owen Lewis was instantly invigorated. Looks like they’ve found that Nia Mitchell, he thought.

"I’m giving you half a month to become proficient in network tracking. I will personally test you then."

PFFT—

Owen Lewis felt like he could vomit blood.

...

The moment Maxwell Peary boarded the plane, he received a call from Annie Davidson.

"Maxwell, you were looking for me?" Annie Davidson asked, puzzled. While talking, she reached for a towel to dry her wet hair.

"Get lost!"

Annie Davidson: ...

Staring at the phone, the call already ended, she wore an expression of disgust.

So, Maxwell called her just to tell her to get lost? He’s getting crazier and crazier.

She tossed her phone aside and adjusted her bathrobe. Picking up the hairdryer, she began to dry her hair, consequently missing another call from Owen Lewis.

Maxwell Peary, his brow furrowed, boarded the plane. He settled into his seat, poured himself a glass of sake from nearby, and downed it in one gulp.