Chapter 1134 - 1133: Hazel Quartz’s Fate

Chapter 1134: Chapter 1133: Hazel Quartz’s Fate

Henry Northwood came to his grandmother’s side with a sad expression.

"Look at what you’ve become now."

The grandmother saw Henry’s expression, and a bit of anger stirred within her.

"Don’t forget the promises you made to me back then; this is the path you chose."

Henry clenched his fists, and at this moment, it’s likely that no one would believe he genuinely wanted to make some amends.

However, in this world, there’s no one who would believe a Northwood.

"Is there any way for me to join the Secret Division?"

He looked at his grandmother, hoping she would offer some advice.

"It’s pointless; you’ve been exposed to everyone associated with the Northwood Family since you were trained as a successor."

The slightest oddity would be instantly noticed.

"But..."

"Don’t say another word; don’t even think about it."

"However..."

"Forget it, or it won’t do you any good!"

The grandmother dropped these words and left directly.

Right there, Henry slowly crouched down, feeling pain all over his body.

Charles Northwood took the elevator directly to the underground area, which is both his workplace and his residence.

Right beneath the Mansion Courtyard is a bustling Underground Kingdom, far more prosperous than above.

"Second Young Master."

Whenever people saw him, they couldn’t help but greet him.

However, Charles didn’t pay attention to them and walked straight to his room.

Pushed open the Grand Gate and headed directly to the big bed.

Only by lying down could he completely relax.

In front of him, Tara Jameson seemed to appear one after another, dazzling his eyes.

Even with closed eyes, it was still the same.

Tara Jameson...

Chance, fate, it seems no longer favors me, what should I do?

...

Star Media——

Secretary Department.

Nia Mitchell sat there busy with her tasks, never imagining that Hazel Quartz would return.

Moreover, she was accompanied by two police officers.

Gone was her previous allure, her refined makeup.

With a plain face, she looked extremely haggard, appearing several years older.

She had taken off the high heels she used to always wear and replaced them with flats.

The moment she walked in, almost no one recognized her.

What’s going on?

Everyone was extremely curious; they had expected Hazel Quartz to return soon, but what’s happening now?

Things don’t seem as simple as imagined.

Hazel Quartz pointed to the empty spot at the door.

"This is my seat."

Her voice was a bit hoarse.

Nia Mitchell curiously looked over; she hadn’t seen her since the elevator incident a couple of days ago.

What’s going on today?

"Alright, we will take care of it."

A police officer spoke and then began organizing all the belongings there.

Hazel Quartz stood there watching, not daring to meet the scrutinizing looks of her former colleagues.

But with a mere turn of her head, she happened to catch Nia Mitchell’s gaze.

Indeed, you care most about your enemy’s opinion.

In Hazel’s heart, Nia was her enemy.

"Nia Mitchell, are you happy now?"

She slowly walked over until she stood in front of Nia Mitchell.

Nia Mitchell: ...

She didn’t even know what was happening, what’s there to be happy about?

Utterly baffling!

Nia Mitchell didn’t respond to her, but Hazel Quartz had no intention of leaving it at that.

"Nia Mitchell, what does it matter if you have Young Master Peary as your escort?"