Nia Mitchell was unaware of Maxwell Peary's thoughts; she was feeling quite excited herself.
Yet, despite her excitement, she still had concerns about Anne Davidson.
She sensed a great danger around Anne.
For some reason, she felt things weren't as simple as they seemed.
However, she trusted Uncle Peary to handle the situation well.
"You don't need to worry about Anne Davidson,"
Maxwell Peary turned and glanced at Nia Mitchell, easily discerning her worries.
"She will soon leave here."
Anne Davidson returned, which didn't make Nia too happy.
However, he couldn't stop her from visiting her family, could he?
"I trust you, Uncle."
Nia Mitchell nodded, turning to look at Maxwell Peary.
Maxwell Peary brought Nia Mitchell to Madgar Pavilion and began to eat.
"Uncle, are we going to the mountain later?"
Nia Mitchell's little face was full of excitement.
"Yes."
Watching Nia Mitchell's happy expression, Maxwell Peary swallowed the words he had hesitated to say.
