novellhall Chapter 1083 - 1082: EdbertNia Mitchell Is Shocked
Chapter 1083 - 1082: EdbertNia Mitchell Is Shocked
Nia Mitchell was stunned when she saw the blood, her eyes full of terror.At this moment, she really resembled a frightened little Rabina Mitchell.
EdbertNia Mitchell had already come around from behind the office desk when he threw the ashtray.
Seeing Fera Hill screaming on the ground, he reached for his phone and called the security guards.
"Come to the office, and also call an ambulance."
After finishing his instructions, he hung up the phone.
In less than two minutes, the security guards team arrived at the CEO Office with a stretcher.
Upon seeing Fera Hill lying on the ground clutching her forehead, no one said much; they simply went about their tasks.
However, when they saw Nia Mitchell standing beside EdbertNia, a hint of surprise flashed in their hearts.
This woman is here too? Wasn’t she just caught up in the phone theft incident?
Rumor has it she’s Young Master Peary’s niece.
At this thought, everyone dared not speculate and focused on their own tasks.
Simply and swiftly, the security guards team carried Fera Hill out.
Seeing them all leave, EdbertNia turned to look at Nia Mitchell.
Nia Mitchell was wrinkling her delicate nose, her eyes filled with disgust.
The air was saturated with the smell of blood, so pungent it made one want to vomit.
"Let’s go to the waiting room to talk."
Seeing Nia Mitchell in this state, EdbertNia immediately suggested.
"No need!"
Almost as a reflex, Nia Mitchell instantly refused.
She was already a married woman; going to the waiting room with EdbertNia at this moment—what would that be?
Nia Mitchell still had that little bit of self-awareness.
Sometimes, avoiding suspicion is really important.
Seeing Nia Mitchell’s objection, EdbertNia didn’t say anything more.
"Alright then, since that’s the case, I won’t force you."
After saying this, he smiled a bit helplessly.
"Are there any other injuries on you? Should we go to the hospital?"
Looking at the small wounds on her face, EdbertNia furrowed his brow again.
"No need, they’re just minor injuries, probably will be fine by noon."
Nia Mitchell awkwardly touched her face, feeling it sting slightly, but fortunately, it wasn’t too painful.
Seeing her little gesture, as EdbertNia was about to say something, his eyes suddenly caught something he shouldn’t have seen.
His eyes immediately filled with coldness.
"What happened here?"
EdbertNia quickly reached out, taking hold of Nia Mitchell’s right hand.
Her wrist was covered with bluish-black marks.
Looking at these injuries, they were obviously from a restraint, with visible fingerprints on them.
Who could have left such marks on Nia Mitchell’s wrist?
The answer was quite clear—it was Maxwell Peary!
Damn it!
Thinking of this, EdbertNia’s eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"It’s nothing!"
Nia Mitchell felt very uncomfortable, quickly extending her left hand to successfully rescue her right wrist.
"Just don’t worry about it; it’s almost healed."
She kept moving her right hand in front of EdbertNia.
"Look, it doesn’t hurt at all when I move it now."
Since it’s healed, there’s no need to delve into this.
However, watching Nia Mitchell desperately trying to prove her wrist was fine, EdbertNia felt a deep unease in his heart.
She was covering up for Maxwell Peary.
Also...
Her eagerness to move her wrist and prove it’s healed implies that initially, she couldn’t even move her wrist?
Indeed, looking at her wrist, it’s truly shocking.