Flash Marriage: Pampered by Mr.Bigshot-Chapter 746 - 745: Scaring the Little Bunny
The director immediately began to curse loudly and then issued his command.
The policemen by his side, upon hearing his words, geared up and charged forward.
"Go somewhere safe."
Maxwell Peary hadn’t expected their reaction would still be like this, even after they heard his name. It seemed this was someone who hadn’t heard of his name before.
He quickly lowered his head, instructed Nia Mitchell, and then dashed forward alone.
They say a man who can fight is extraordinarily handsome.
Nia Mitchell hadn’t noticed this before; she had thought Maxwell Peary was just like any other boss. He might be good at playing ball games or something similar, but certainly not fighting.
However, to her utter surprise, Maxwell Peary seemed quite skilled at this.
HOLY CRAP!
Nia Mitchell was initially very worried, but after seeing what was happening, she was utterly shocked. Oh my gosh! Can anyone tell her what in the world is going on? Maxwell Peary actually...
A wicked smile touched his lips. Maxwell Peary hadn’t personally handled matters like this in a long time and suddenly felt a surge of excitement.
However, these police officers weren’t very skilled; it only took him ten minutes to take them all down.
Patting the dust from his clothes, Maxwell Peary frowned. After a moment’s thought, he unbuttoned his suit jacket, one button at a time, then shrugged it off. He tossed it carelessly aside, the tailored garment landing on the ground.
"Are you scared?" Maxwell Peary’s breathing was still somewhat unsteady. He casually brushed a hand through his hair and slowly walked over to Nia Mitchell.
Nia Mitchell stared, mesmerized, at the CEO before her, unsure how to react.
"What? Are you scared?" A hint of worry flickered in Maxwell Peary’s eyes. He felt a pang of regret for losing his composure in front of her. Can she not handle this?
"No." It took Nia Mitchell a long moment to come back to her senses before she shook her head. Her expression, however, didn’t suggest that everything was fine.
Molly Harguez had initially intended to make a quick escape, but then such a dramatic scene unfolded unexpectedly. Oh my god! So many police officers, yet they couldn’t even handle this Young Master Peary alone. It seems Nia Mitchell has found herself quite a remarkable man.
"Young Master Peary." Molly Harguez quickly plastered a smile on her face and hurried over. "Young Master Peary, where’s my one million?"
It’s best to get the money first, then stay as far away from this man as possible.
Maxwell Peary glanced at Molly Harguez, the corner of his mouth quirking up. "It’s gone."
After she pulled a stunt like that, if he still gave her a million, she’d probably think he was an idiot. Maxwell Peary certainly didn’t want to be seen that way.
Hearing his words, the smile on Molly Harguez’s face froze instantly. So, this man was just messing with her?
"How can you go back on your word?" Molly Harguez protested vehemently. Unhappy, she shot Nia Mitchell an annoyed glare. The man Nia Mitchell found is just as detestable as she is!
Nia Mitchell’s mouth twitched; she hadn’t expected to get caught in the crossfire like this.
"Did I ever promise you anything?" Maxwell Peary recalled clearly that he had never explicitly told her he would give her one million.
Molly Harguez was speechless; she hadn’t expected Maxwell Peary to say such a thing. "You!"
He’s utterly detestable!
Maxwell Peary watched Molly Harguez with cold eyes. No wonder someone with Nia Mitchell’s temperament would despise her. He decided then and there that, just like his little Rabina, he would dislike this woman too.
