This was likely the first time Nia Mitchell had encountered such a friendly big shot. Usually, she was either looked down upon or deliberately given a hard time. This time, Nia Mitchell actually found it a bit strange. She wasn't quite used to it.
Um... Did she have some sort of masochistic tendency? This wasn't good, definitely not. No, no, she had to change this.
"What did you want to talk to me about?"
Nia Mitchell sat on the chair beside Aldy Mitchell, looking at him with a gentle expression.
"Sis, is your husband really treating you well?"
He was very worried that Nia Mitchell was only saying that, afraid of making them worry, and had fabricated a lie. A wealthy family was like a huge cage.
"Of course, he treats me very well. You'll be able to see for yourself eventually. Anyway, aren't you going to Capital Town soon?"
Nia Mitchell smiled at him, not wanting him to worry about such things; after all, he was currently a patient.
