Tsk tsk, can she describe him as despicable?
Charles Northwood didn't say anything more because just one sentence was enough to make Tara Jameson obedient.
"Charles Northwood, I was blind before."
Not only was she blind, but all those women at school who saw him as a male god, a prince charming, were blind too.
Charles Northwood didn't speak, turning around to continue cooking.
......
After dinner.
Fiona Sutton returned to the bedroom, leaving the living room to the two of them.
"Give me the photos."
Tara Jameson suppressed her trembling, extending her right hand.
Charles Northwood shook his head.
"I like you, would you agree to a relationship with me with marriage as the premise?"
Tara Jameson sat there, clenching her left hand into a tight fist.
"What do you mean by this? Charles Northwood, we were over long ago."
It's what he meant; he simply doesn't like her.
If he liked…
Why wouldn't he even dare to make it public?
Why is he using the photos to threaten her now?
