Semua Bab Love in Twilight: Bab 1461 - Bab 1470

When Cassandra saw Stephanie had mentioned Ned's name, she couldn't help but think of all the times he had spent with her. The time he invited her out for a meal, accompanied her to buy a house, gave her the necklace and took it away, the way he flirted with others...Obviously, the way he looked when he spoke made it hard for any woman to let him go. However, while one woman already gave him her heart, he was already in the midst of flirting with another. He was such a dreadful scumbag, not to mention completely heartless.Cassandra: [Yeah. Be happy, okay?]Stephanie: [Thanks, Cassandra. I wish you happiness too. Do you have a boyfriend yet?]Cassandra thought about it for a while, then replied.Cassandra: [Yeah. His name’s Jeremy Myer. He's also from Lesia.]Stephanie: [That's great! Let's go for a meal when my husband and I come to Genovia, okay?]Cassandra: [Of course.]On Saturday, Cassandra made her way to the University of Genovia and met with Jeremy at the psychology bu

Annie sat beside Ned. She seemed to be muttering something to Ned, who was nodding his head frequently. Annie was head of the rhinitis reagent research group, so it was only natural that she would sit beside Ned.At that moment, Annie looked up and saw Cassandra entering the room, so she raised her hand to greet her. "Cassandra, come here."Ned also looked up as if he had just seen her. It was just a glance, but Cassandra felt that it contained many emotions: mockery, ridicule, and even a little bit of sorrow. That brief hint of sadness tugged at her heart, making Cassandra feel like pampering him at that very instance.When Cassandra sat down, Annie turned around to chat with her. Cassandra replied back in a slightly distracted manner, her eyes glued on Ned to see what he was doing. Ned stood up, shook Sam's hand, and gestured for the latter to sit beside him. Larry didn't sit near Ned at all. It seemed Ned was giving out a clear message with the arrangements: science and techn

Finally, it was Friday.In the afternoon, Jeremy picked Cassandra up and headed for the hotel."Why don't you get a car, Cassandra? If you have a driver's license, I can get you one," Jeremy said."I do have my license, but it's a Lesia license. I haven't converted it to a Genovia license. Also, they drive on the right side of the road here and I'm not used to it. Besides, I'm not bothered to run around to all the various departments to get my license converted. It’s quite annoying to go through all the procedures."Regarding matters like this, Cassandra would get a headache thinking about them. When free, she would do her experiments or stay at home. Driving took a lot of brain power, and her mind was already fully occupied with all the ongoing experiments. Plus, she wasn't familiar with driving and was afraid of getting into accidents."If you decide to stay in Genovia for the long term, you might as well get your license converted and let me buy you a car," Jeremy said."No, t

The following morning, Cassandra went to the laboratory early.When she got there, she saw through the glass door that Ned was in her office and seated on her chair.She frowned. It looked like he wasn’t going to let her off the hook.She strode into the office and hung her bag up. Then, she washed her hands, put on a pair of gloves, and got ready to start her experiment.“You’ve got a lot going for you. Three out of the four men last night had something to do with you. One’s your ex, one’s your current boyfriend, and one more…” Ned trailed off and let out a mocking laugh. Then, he looked her up and down and asked snidely, “What’s so great about you?”Cassandra knew he was referring to himself as the last man, but she didn’t know what he wanted from her. Was he playing with her? Trying to make a fool out of her? Or just having some fun?She paused, then put a mask on and started on her experiment. She also placed a piece of paper before her to record her observations.“Have you

When Cassandra took the wheel, she still habitually veered to the left of the road. Jeremy’s tone was gentle even when he was reprimanding her. “Cassandra, Cassandra…”It was too late; she was already in the other lane.“Just be blunt with me. You don’t need to be shy,” Cassandra said.“Alright.”This time, she was about to turn a corner. Things were going fine when she veered to the left again. An old man on a scooter was coming from the opposite direction, and rammed right into her car.Cassandra was stunned when she saw she had crashed into someone.Jeremy got out of the car to check on the old man’s injuries—he had a fractured leg.He called an ambulance.Jeremy wanted to settle this privately, but the old man adamantly refused and insisted on calling the police. The old man knew Cassandra was in the wrong for going against traffic; they didn’t want to get into trouble by asking to settle things privately. Old people like him hated it when youngsters tried to get away with