Nia Mitchell was unaware of the concerns weighing on her father's mind and looked at him with a puzzled expression.
"Why?"
Nia couldn't understand why he wasn't taking advantage of such a good resource right in front of him.
Meanwhile, Molly Harguez was completely against it.
If they didn't get Young Master Peary's help, they wouldn't be able to afford the costly medical bills in Capital Town, let alone secure a hospital bed.
She absolutely could not risk her son's safety in any way.
Her father was well aware of this, so he fell silent immediately.
On one hand, there was his daughter; on the other, his son.
It was a difficult decision for him.
"Anyway, we can't bother Young Master Peary. Nia, why won't you take the right path? Why are you… Do you owe him something?"
Nia paused, and in that moment, she began to understand what her father meant.
They… they've always thought I was merely Maxwell Peary's mistress.
