Maxwell Peary patted Nia Mitchell's small head, leading her towards the Dining Hall.
"Rest assured, she's very similar to you personality-wise, so you don't have to feel restrained. I noticed you didn't eat much this morning, so eat a bit more with her later."
Nia Mitchell listened closely to every word from Maxwell Peary, then looked up.
"Aren't you going with us?"
She was scared that she wouldn't handle it on her own. Just the status of mother-in-law was stifling enough, let alone the fact that this mother-in-law was also a goddess-level star.
She had only ever watched her on screen in the past, but now Silvia was sitting right in front of her. She felt like her legs would give out if Maxwell wasn't there with her.
"I don't like eating those things."
Maxwell Peary looked a bit uncomfortable. If he showed up in the Dining Hall later, he'd definitely be forced to eat.
He knew his mom all too well.
"But I'll be scared if you're not there."
