Looking at that little expression on Nia Mitchell's face, Maxwell Peary's eyes were overflowing with tenderness.
"You, huh!"
He wanted to lecture her about something, but couldn't find the right words, so he could only reach out and ruffle her hair.
"I know, it's because Uncle missed me, right?"
Nia instantly acted like she'd discovered a new continent, her eyes shining as she looked at him.
To Nia, being doted on like this by Maxwell was probably her happiest little daily life.
"Mm."
The CEO was straightforward, didn't pretend and didn't hide it, just nodded and admitted it.
Getting the CEO's confirmation, Nia's heart bloomed with joy.
"Uncle, I just knew you definitely couldn't let me go, but I really didn't expect you'd actually fly over here directly."
She'd thought at most he would just call her a whole, whole bunch of times in one day.
But he hadn't done that at all.
She never imagined he'd have something like this planned, waiting for her.
