Tara Summer sat for a moment, gradually regaining her composure. She didn't lift her head, but quietly informed the driver that she wanted to go to the airport.
The driver nodded and immediately changed the direction to head to the airport.
Tara clutched the handbag in her hand tightly. At this moment, she just wanted to hurry back to Cambridge City. She didn't even want to return to the hotel to collect her luggage, she just wanted to leave as quickly as possible, to get as far away as possible...
She leaned against the car window, the blazing sun outside hitting her face, but she didn't care. She just blinked at the outside through the window, her gaze scattered and unfocused.
"Master Liam is getting married in two months, Master Liam is getting married in two months..." The words of George Summer repeated in her mind. She tried hard not to think about it, but she couldn't shake it off. It seemed as if these words were deeply engraved in her brain and couldn't be waved away!
