Nia Mitchell was quite oblivious to the thoughts of the boys. When she saw Julia Adams saying those things, it felt like she couldn't extract herself from the situation no matter what. Just then, Charles Northwood walked over, a faint smell of wine on him.
"I'll take her home."
After all, Fiona Sutton wasn't a boy; it wouldn't look good if she got drunk here.
Seeing Charles Northwood step in to defuse the situation made Julia Adams slightly upset. "Professor Northwood," she said, her voice sweet and charming, intentionally cute, "we're all here for the last reunion before going our separate ways to continue with our work. We have no idea when we'll have the chance to meet again. Why are you leaving so early?"
