Upon hearing the voice from the other end of the phone, Charles Northwood furrowed his brow and took another look at the screen.
It's Tara Jameson, no doubt.
"I'm Tara Jameson's mother."
Charles Northwood: ... ... ... ... !!!
Mother-in-law!
Charles Northwood felt all his hairs stand on end, his entire body in a state of high tension.
"Hello, Auntie."
"Hmm, it's so late, is there something you need to talk to Tara about?"
Charles Northwood sat in the car, looking at a house not far away, frowning, unsure of what to say.
How was he supposed to tell her that he was right outside their house?
"I have something important to tell Tara."
Charles Northwood was just led by Mrs. Jameson. She called her Tara, and he followed suit.
Sure enough, after hearing such an intimate address, Mrs. Jameson frowned.
"Are you the boyfriend Tara's been seeing at school?"
What?
Is that what Tara had told her mother?
"Mom, he and I aren't what you think, give me the phone back quickly."
