Nia Mitchell really couldn't stand her like this, talking as if she were the mistress, while Anne Davidson acted like the rightful wife.
"Uncle will never like someone like you. Our life is unbelievably good."
Nia Mitchell immediately retorted.
Even if Maxwell Peary used to be with Anne Davidson, that was... an encounter with someone he shouldn't have met.
Just like she had met Hendry Hampton in the past.
In the realm of love, who hasn't come across a couple of scumbags?
So there's no need to give it too much thought; Anne Davidson was just a scumbag Uncle knew in the past.
"Uncle? You actually call Maxwell uncle."
Anne Davidson was astonished; what a peculiar situation.
She didn't expect young girls these days to have so many tricks, no wonder Maxwell Peary was with her.
Anne Davidson sat over there and happened to see the faint kiss marks under Nia Mitchell's pajamas, instantly clenching her fists.
