"So, are you really sure you saw your mom?"
Nia Mitchell shared her situation with Charles Northwood.
Hearing Charles's question, Nia looked a bit confused.
"I don't know if I can confirm it, after all, my impression of my mom is just vague, mostly from looking at photos, and those are from over ten years ago."
Nia couldn't be a hundred percent sure.
"Are you sure that man was Leon Blackwood?"
"This, I can be sure of. I won't mistake the photo, especially those eyes, they're deeply imprinted in my mind. Maxwell Peary said that's Leon Blackwood."
Nia spoke with certainty.
"Alright, since it's Leon Blackwood, I'll help you investigate as well, hopefully, I'll be able to help you."
Hearing him say this, Nia nodded.
"Okay, thank you in advance."
After speaking, Nia's face was full of smiles.
"You visited Tara Jameson's home this time, how did it go?"
Have things been settled with Tara? So, you've met the parents?
"No."
Charles Northwood chuckled, things aren't that fast.
