That's why she had never confessed this matter.
After speaking, Nia Mitchell looked carefully at Charles Northwood.
"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to hide it from you. You might think my reason is far-fetched, but that was genuinely what I was thinking at the time."
After Nia Mitchell finished speaking, she sighed.
"I can understand you, but from now on, you must not hide anything from me, no matter what."
This news had taken him completely off-guard.
If I had known earlier, at least I could have... I could have...
For a moment, Charles Northwood didn't know what else he could do. Seeing her sitting there dejectedly, he also felt somewhat helpless.
"Don't be fooled by Fiona Sutton's carefree demeanor; she's actually very perceptive. She won't blame you."
If Fiona Sutton weren't so perceptive, how could she have sensed that he treated Nia Mitchell better than her?
"I hope she won't blame me."
Nia Mitchell sat there waiting when suddenly her phone rang.
