"I'm sorry."
Charles Northwood clenched his fists and continued driving, though his speed was much slower than before.
He originally intended to go to University A, but now he had no destination.
Tara Jameson listened to his apology and slowly stood up.
"Don't come to find me anymore in the future."
After speaking, she directly hung up the phone.
Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Charles Northwood let out a bitter laugh.
It seemed Tara Jameson had truly made up her mind, never to have anything to do with him again.
Since that's the case.
Then in this world, there doesn't seem to be much that can hold him back.
After wandering around the path many times, Charles Northwood went to the hospital where Fiona Sutton was.
"A rare guest."
Fiona Sutton looked at Charles Northwood with a face full of smiles.
"How have you been recently?"
Looking at her complexion, Charles Northwood knew she was recovering well.
"Quite good, I'll be able to get discharged in a while."
