Flash Marriage: Pampered by Mr.Bigshot-Chapter 590 - 589: Young Master Peary is Embarrassed
Sophia Moore shook her head fiercely; she didn’t dare to admit it.
A strong intuition told her that if she admitted to it, she would truly plunge into the abyss, never to emerge again.
"I... I didn’t... Can you please spare me... please?"
Sophia Moore reached out with both hands and clutched Owen Lewis’s trouser leg, begging in a way she had never imagined in a million years.
Can you believe this was once the proud and mighty Sophia Moore?
Owen Lewis looked down at his now-dirty trouser leg, the smile on his face freezing.
The temperature around them plummeted. With a swift kick, he stomped on Sophia Moore’s hand.
"AH—"
The heart-rending scream made one’s skin crawl.
Owen Lewis completely ignored the fingers being crushed under his foot and slowly squatted down.
"Sophia Moore, I won’t hold you accountable for wasting my time today."
Saying this, he picked up a Swiss Army Knife from the side and forcefully plunged it into Sophia Moore’s lower abdomen.
"Throw her out."
Grabbing a tissue from nearby, Owen Lewis wiped his hands and left immediately.
On the floor, a patch of crimson spread. Sophia Moore, grievously injured, had completely fainted.
...
Nia Mitchell was still oblivious to all of this.
「The study in the hillside villa.」
Maxwell Peary picked up the landline and called Phoebe Walker.
"Your opponent has been dealt with."
He lit a cigarette and glanced at the document in front of him.
The document detailed all the assets of the Walker family.
"Dealt with? I’m very grateful, Young Master Peary. In the future, if there’s anything the Walker family can do for you, please don’t hesitate to ask."
Phoebe Walker, still in the hospital, finally managed her first smile since all this had happened, though her face remained pale.
Looking at her father, still in the Intensive Care Unit, her smile suddenly froze. The world was too cruel; she now had to cooperate with the man who had brought her father to this state.
"You’re trying to fob me off with just a few words?"
Maxwell Peary clearly disliked Phoebe Walker’s statement. He frowned slightly, the smell of smoke permeating the entire study.
"Then... Young Master Peary, what do you want?"
She dared not offend Maxwell Peary. The Walker family could only truly regain its standing once her father recovered.
"You decide what to send." 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎
With that, CLICK. He hung up the phone.
A faint smirk played on Maxwell Peary’s lips. The subtle curve held a hint of roguish charm that was rather intimidating.
The scent of tobacco filled his nostrils. After a while, the cigarette burned down to his fingers, startling him back to his senses.
Glancing at the cigarette butt in his hand, his frown deepened.
How could he have forgotten? He was supposed to quit smoking and coffee!
Before he had a chance to throw the cigarette butt away, Nia Mitchell suddenly pushed open the study door, holding two cups of milk.
The smell of smoke billowed out, catching the unprepared Nia off guard and making her choke.
"COUGH, COUGH, COUGH, COUGH..."
Hearing her violent coughing, Maxwell Peary immediately rushed over to take the cups of milk from her hands.
"Are you okay?"
Maxwell was instantly flustered. He patted Rabina Mitchell’s back and helped her sit down.
Seeing she was a little better, he rushed to open all the windows in the study.
"Uncle, you..."
Nia pouted. She wanted to tell him off for secretly smoking, especially since he’d clearly promised to quit. Yet, looking at him, she couldn’t bring herself to say it.
"I just lit it out of habit. I didn’t really take many puffs."
The renowned Young Master Peary, a man so formidable that few dared to meet his gaze, was now, surprisingly, offering a cautious explanation.
