Chapter 1302 - 1301: Cursed to Be Hurt? Heartless Rabina Mitchell

Chapter 1302: Chapter 1301: Cursed to Be Hurt? Heartless Rabina Mitchell

Sitting down at the table, the fragrance of red wine filled the air, and Evelyn Peary was the first to take a small sip.

"Hmm, this wine tastes really good. Do you have more at home, Maxwell?"

"None left."

"What? I was hoping to take a few bottles home."

Evelyn Peary looked disappointed.

"A few bottles? You’ve got some nerve."

Maxwell Peary couldn’t be bothered to respond to her; the more exquisite the wine, the more precious it is. Many of these wines are one-of-a-kind.

Its value lies in this.

Luckily, Andrew Davidson doesn’t care for wine, so whenever he gets good wine, he sends it over.

"But I still have a few bottles in the wine cellar that are just as good. You can take some when you leave."

Maxwell Peary spoke with a slight smile.

"Well, what’s the catch?"

Just looking at Maxwell Peary’s expression, it’s clear he is scheming something.

No way Maxwell Peary would be so generous as to give something away.

"Take mom with you."

Silvia Waterborne: ...

Feeling like she got dragged into this.

Evelyn Peary’s expression instantly soured. Forget about the few bottles of wine, she was destined not to get them.

Her brother’s temper is inherited from their mother. Well, can she take mom away?

"Just let me know what you want to eat."

Maxwell Peary leaned slightly closer and whispered to Nia Mitchell.

"Alright, I got it."

...

The meal was cheerful, though the guest Ethan Martinez didn’t say much from beginning to end.

"Butler, send a driver to take Mr. Ethan Martinez back home."

Ethan Martinez had drunk quite a bit of red wine, so Maxwell Peary, thinking he shouldn’t drive drunk, immediately asked the butler to dispatch a driver.

"No need, he only drank a little bit."

Evelyn Peary was a bit incredulous; Ethan Martinez looked perfectly fine, not even his face was red.

Ethan Martinez chuckled, shrugged, and didn’t follow up with Evelyn Peary.

Which means, he agreed with having a driver.

"You..."

Silvia Waterborne tapped Evelyn Peary’s forehead, feeling like it was a lesson not learned.

"Ethan is a public figure, he can’t make even the slightest mistake, or it will be magnified endlessly. If anything happens, it would definitely have a big impact on his career."

Even getting caught drunk driving would surely affect him.

Hearing this, Evelyn Peary paused for a moment.

Being a star is really exhausting.

After seeing Ethan Martinez off, Silvia Waterborne and Evelyn Peary decided to stay over.

Maxwell Peary couldn’t care less about them, after all, there are plenty of rooms here.

He directly picked up Nia Mitchell and the two went to the bedroom.

"Make sure to rest early, alright?"

Nia Mitchell had wounds and couldn’t get them wet, so Maxwell Peary brought over a basin of water for washing feet, placing her feet in the water and gently washing them.

"I’ll go to the study to handle some things later. If you need anything, call me, alright? Don’t try to tough it out on your own."

She had both elbows and knees injured, making walking very difficult.

Injuries in those areas take much longer to heal.

"I understand."

Looking down, feeling touched as the CEO washed her feet.

"Uncle, if you get hurt in the future, I’ll wash your feet too."

Nia Mitchell’s soft voice came from above, and Maxwell Peary paused for a moment.

"Are you hoping I get hurt? But I won’t fall."

Nia Mitchell: ...