Chapter 15

The screen lit up with several photos of Tara. Her makeup was flawless, and she wore simple but stylish clothes. The background showed a rural countryside, but the house she lived in was decorated like a grand and comfortable villa. Then, some audio recordings began to play. "Tara, you're amazing. You hid in the countryside for five years, not using any ID, phone card, or bank accounts to make sure you didn't leave a single trace. With that kind of patience, you could succeed at anything." "Didn't the Quinn family insist on marrying off their daughter? I'd like to see how they'll still go through with it after a death at their hands." "Aren't you afraid Peter will fall for Frost? She's the precious heiress of the Quinn family. There are lines of men waiting to marry her!" "Pete is a very sentimental person. I saved him before, so he'll never get over my 'death'. He'll just feel guiltier toward me and colder toward Frost." The moment the images appeared, Tara lunged toward the pl