Chapter 1419 - 1418: Seeing Him One Last Time

Chapter 1419: Chapter 1418: Seeing Him One Last Time

She desperately wanted to see Charles Northwood again, but she was stopped.

"Let me see him one more time, I beg you!"

Tara Jameson shouted directly, but two men in black stood in her way.

In the distance, the family head heard the commotion, stopped, and looked over, seeing Tara Jameson clearly.

Is this the woman that Charles Northwood likes?

So, he turned around and quickly arrived in front of Tara Jameson.

"Who are you?"

Tara Jameson was stunned, standing there with red eyes.

"I heard that when Charles had the car accident, he was with you."

Tara Jameson nodded.

"Slap!"

A loud slap echoed incessantly in the hallway, and Tara Jameson did not even react, instinctively feeling a sharp pain in her left cheek.

Slowly reaching out to cover her cheek, she looked at the other party in disbelief.

"If it weren’t for you, Charles wouldn’t have gotten into such an accident!"

Boom!

Such words struck Tara Jameson like a clap of thunder, quickly collapsing the little strength she had left.

In an instant, Tara Jameson sat on the ground, eyes vacant.

No, it wasn’t her fault that Charles became like this, it was all just an accident.

How could the blame be put on her?

Even though she had thought about it countless times, hearing others say it...

She completely broke down.

How could she not care?

Because she loved him, this incident had the greatest impact on her.

Moreover...

Charles Northwood died in front of her.

This kind of thing is too cruel.

"In the future, stay away from our family, women like you are just jinxes."

After speaking, the Northwood family head left with everyone and Charles Northwood’s body.

......

Tara Jameson felt like an empty shell, without even having the chance to see Charles Northwood, she was driven back to the school in a car.

At the University A entrance, the bloodstains had long been cleaned up, and the sunlight bathed the campus, everything seemed so peaceful.

As if nothing had ever happened.

Yet occasionally, one could still hear people talking about the incident.

Occasionally, she would see someone pointing at her and whispering.

She couldn’t hear them, immersed in her own world.

Charles Northwood’s funeral was held three days later.

On that day, the weather, which had been nice, suddenly turned into a drizzle.

Tara Jameson walked out of the dormitory in a daze, not knowing where Charles Northwood’s funeral was.

Nia Mitchell and Fiona Sutton felt the same, Charles Northwood was too mysterious, they didn’t even know where to go to pay their respects.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered what Charles Northwood had once said.

Faking death, plastic surgery, secret division...

She stood there and suddenly stopped, thinking for a long time.

But that person was indeed Charles Northwood, even his smile was the same.

Could this be false?

But at least there was a little hope.

......

Since then, Tara Jameson lived as usual, attending classes, eating meals.

Living beautifully, always with a smile on her face.

On campus, many people whispered, saying she was heartless, saying she was cold and unfeeling.

But it didn’t matter!

Because only she knew she was waiting for someone.

Waiting for the day when that man would have his own faction, waiting for that man to become strong enough, and then appear before her,

Only, she didn’t know whether her wait had an ending.