Chapter 1301 - 1300: Age Is the CEO’s Pain

Chapter 1301: Chapter 1300: Age Is the CEO’s Pain

Maxwell Peary saw her disappointed look and smiled as he leaned in to whisper in her ear.

"Once you’re healed, we’ll make up for our honeymoon."

In an instant, Nia Mitchell perked up with excitement.

"Really, really?"

"Really."

"That’s great!"

Nia Mitchell was so happy she almost leaped up, which made Maxwell Peary nervous, and he quickly held her down.

"Forgot about your injury?"

Maxwell Peary scolded her softly with lingering concern, and Nia Mitchell stuck out her little tongue.

Seeing their interaction, Silvia Waterborne was also very happy.

"I’m telling you two, I don’t have work now, but I have plenty of time. Hurry and have a child to keep me occupied."

Taking the child out shopping would be so trendy.

Nia Mitchell blushed upon hearing this, but she still braced herself to discuss the matter.

"Uncle just said a couple of days ago to have a child in two years."

Maxwell Peary: ......

Little Rabina has learned to tattle. This feeling isn’t good, not good at all.

Hearing her say that, Silvia Waterborne quickly became anxious.

"Maxwell Peary, what are you thinking? You’re almost thirty, not that young anymore. Do you even want kids or not?"

Silvia Waterborne started scolding Maxwell Peary right away.

"Is thirty that old?"

The CEO finally asked the question he’d most wanted to ask, utterly perplexed.

"You’re not so young anymore, don’t wait until you want kids and then can’t have them."

Silvia Waterborne said harshly, and Maxwell Peary’s expression changed successfully.

You’re the one who can’t have kids.

This mom’s words are really getting increasingly unpleasant, too much.

Seeing her like this, Maxwell Peary was completely helpless.

"She’s injured right now."

The implication is simple: it’s not reasonable to keep trying for kids while she’s injured.

"Then wait till she’s healed."

Silvia Waterborne felt that for the sake of her future grandchild, she needed to live at the hillside villa.

"I’ve decided, I’m going to stay at the hillside villa these days, no more traveling."

There’s always time for travel later, the grandchild matter is very important.

"Tell me, where do you keep your condoms? I’ll take them all and throw them away, and Nia, you can’t take contraceptive pills, they’re not good for your health, and also, if I find out you’re secretly taking them, I definitely..."

"Alright, alright, there are guests here, take a look at what you’re saying."

Maxwell Peary wanted to pretend not to know Silvia Waterborne. Seeing Nia Mitchell blushing to the point of bleeding, the CEO felt he had to stop her behavior.

"Okay, okay, I won’t say anymore, but you need to know what you should be doing."

...

Ethan Martinez felt he came to the wrong place, and that no matter how Silvia Waterborne invited him, he should have refused.

What kind of family is this?

But he hadn’t expected that Nia Mitchell had already married Maxwell Peary.

Thinking about how the outside world still talked about Nia Mitchell as a mistress, one day those people will be proven wrong.

Just the thought of that scene made him laugh.

"Young master, dinner is ready."

At this moment, butler Frederick Goldsmith came over.

"Alright, go to my wine cellar, and bring out the red wine I brought back a couple of days ago."

"Yes."

A couple of days ago Andrew Davidson returned and brought him a bottle of exquisite red wine, just in time to share it with everyone today.