raknovel Chapter 1128 - 1127: Tara Jameson, Missing You
Chapter 1128 - 1127: Tara Jameson, Missing You
"Yeah, I guess we’ll have to let it go. Let’s wait until we’re both free, we can talk about it later. Maybe Fiona can join us by then."Having a meal with one person missing really takes the fun out of it.
"Okay, okay, it’s settled then."
After speaking, the two of them agreed on it.
Time passed by rather quickly, and soon enough, they finished eating.
"I have a little bit of work this afternoon, so I won’t be going to University A. What about you?"
Once they settled the bill, Charles Northwood’s voice came over.
"I’m heading directly to the Company for work now, so I won’t be able to go to the Hospital either."
"That’s fine too. Do you need me to give you a lift?"
Charles Northwood asked with concern, but Nia Mitchell shook her head.
"I drove here, so I don’t need a ride from you."
Nia Mitchell smiled, and then the two of them headed toward the parking lot.
When Charles Northwood saw Nia Mitchell’s car, he was completely stunned.
What the heck?
This is a...
That Porsche is too flashy; can’t Nia Mitchell be a bit more low-key?
"Do you know if this car is worth anything?"
Unable to hold back, Charles Northwood asked a question.
When Nia Mitchell heard his question, she froze for a moment. Is there any doubt about this?
She’s driving a car model from the year before last.
"It’s last year’s model, so it shouldn’t be too..."
Nia Mitchell paused, raised her eyebrows, indicating the meaning should be understood.
However, these words only made Charles Northwood twitch his lips.
Nowadays, as time goes by, cars inevitably get outdated.
But, there are always one or two cars that become more precious as time passes.
Do you know what collecting means?
Shouldn’t such a car be in a home exhibition hall?
Yet Nia Mitchell is driving it out.
Goodness!
It’s completely unbelievable.
Charles Northwood began to wonder if the person spoiling Nia Mitchell would actually be like the one described in online posts.
"Nia Mitchell, are you supposed to be driving this car, or...?"
"Uncle Peary wanted me to drive it, is there something wrong?"
Nia Mitchell’s face was still full of confusion, this car is probably the cheapest in the garage.
Even if it’s not the cheapest, it’s probably the most discreet.
Because she specifically mentioned to the CEO before that she wanted a slightly less conspicuous car.
Charles Northwood nodded. If Maxwell willingly let Nia Mitchell use it, then there shouldn’t be any issues.
"It’s nothing, go ahead and drive this car to work."
Outside might probably think you’re the boss driving such a nice car to work.
Could there be any suspicion of showing off by driving such a nice car to work?
Charles Northwood chuckled and, after watching her leave, drove his car towards University A.
He’s always been conflicted about visiting this place; it should hold no ties for him.
Yet...
Tara Jameson’s every smile and expression kept echoing in his mind, even though he tried to convince himself otherwise.
Not fond anymore.
It’s no use.
Sometimes, this is how love works; the more you suppress it, the more it overflows.
Soon, University A appeared in front of him.
He stopped the car and sat, watching the scene inside.
Towards this campus, he didn’t feel much of a sense of belonging.
He knew just sitting here wouldn’t make Tara Jameson appear.
He couldn’t help but laugh at himself; he was really getting sillier.