Nia Mitchell also jumped in fright, trembling slightly. The man holding her hand quickly comforted her.
"Don't be scared."
He knew he shouldn't get angry; he shouldn't frighten Rabina Mitchell beside him. He gently stroked her head, suppressing his anger and pushing down his rage. His eyes were no longer cold; he no longer carried the aura he had when dealing with others.
"Mm," Nia Mitchell nodded, a sweet smile appearing on her face as she firmly gripped his large hand in return.
Julia Adams was stunned; she simply couldn't believe his attitude. He was actually… actually treating me like this!
"You—" she began.
"Impudent!" Maxwell Peary snapped.
