Did James Charles Die Novels & Stories

Charlie chuckled and said, “I don’t know who he is. Besides, I was busy with my own affairs and didn’t have time to go to Cyprus personally to kill him. Therefore, I had people set up some close-defense missiles and waited for him to walk right into the trap.” After saying that, Charlie chuckled lightly and said, “To be honest, he really died rather tragically. He was a dignified great earl, yet he was blown into pieces by close-defense missiles. A person weighing well over a hundred pounds was blasted into pieces, and the largest chunk of meat probably wouldn't even be enough to floss your teeth.” Mr. Chardon’s expression darkened considerably, and he said in a cold voice, “Brat, so you've

His plan was easy: get out the road and crash into something that could stop the car. But it was too late, or maybe too soon because in the curve, he encountered a car. The car did everything in its power to not crash with Charles’ car, and Charles did the same, but the one who found the end of his days was Charles when he came out of the road and crashed into a tree, making the car explode at the mere instant it crashed. Charles had died in such terrible circumstances. At least, in this life he wasn’t going to be able to help those two children that needed him so much, but didn’t have the time to realize it.

… Sabrina had been dismembered and hidden away in a deep freezer for a whole week until she was finally discovered. I looked at the body and suddenly felt terrified. "Excuse me, officer, but has the murderer been caught?" The officer shook his head. "It's been a week since she'd been chopped up and frozen. We don't even know where to get started…" "Hold it! I know who killed her!" Charles suddenly interrupted us, jumped into his car, and left in a rage. The next morning, news of Charles made headlines. "Tragedy strikes as Dickson Group heir, Charles Dickson, crashes his car into cousin Damien Dickson, killing him on the spot. Charles now faces jail time as Dickson Group stocks plummet."

David slowly raised his face and glared at Charles, who was already fidgeting. "Y...y...yes, s...sir," Charles stuttered in reply. He was already feeling a tightening around his chest as if David's scowls were depriving him of oxygen. "I'm s...sorry, sir." "Are you aware that your direct boss who happens to be one of my generals was assassinated?" David's tone deepened by the second, making Charles almost mess up his pant in terror. Charles shook his head as he suddenly felt tongue-tied and shocked to find out that his direct boss whom he shared drinks with two days ago was dead.

James snarled as he glared at Daisie for calling him stupid. Daisie chuckled and patted his head as if she was teasing a little boy. “Be a good boy and go to the side to play with your toys. I have to go right now.” The paparazzi hiding in the dark hit the shutter button and captured the scene in time. Two days later, both Daisie and James appeared on the headline. At the management department, in Charlie’s office… Charlie was sitting on the couch, and his face was dark. Daisie and James were sitting opposite of him. The former looked nervous, while the latter seemed indifferent.

But anyway, who would tie up a bomb on a person? This was too vicious. Soon, he thought of something. "Was Fayer the one who did it?" Charles did not pay attention to him. He was not in the mood at the moment. "Where is Fayer?" Xenon asked. Charles's face darkened. "He's dead." It exploded in the sea. If there was no one to save him, he would definitely die. Xenon opened his mouth. "Dead?" He had not yet gotten even with her and tortured her, and he was already dead?

I watched the news on TV as the field reporter answered questions from the news anchors in the studio. I shook my head. It can't be him. I didn't know him personally, but Jane and Ed would talk about him and his wife in every charity event they attended. Charles, in my own timeline, was alive and aggressive in supporting charities and hospitals. He was one of the great surgeons in the country. He was living a happy life with his family. When the pandemic hit all countries in the world, he was one of the doctors who sacrificed his time and resources to help a lot of people. It can't be him. What will happen in the future?

Caspian shook his head at Charles. "Wonderful! That's really funny!" Charles frowned and asked, "What's so funny?" Caspian sighed and answered, "I always thought that you were a smart man. I never knew that you'd be so stupid to not even realize that you're about to die." Charles smiled back at him. "Enough nonsense, Caspian! Do you really think I'll believe you?" The next moment, Charles suddenly felt immense pain coming from his abdomen.

Then, she heard the answer she feared the most in her life. “You came too late. Charles is gone. He’s dead! And you… why are you still here to disturb him? Can’t you even let him rest in peace?” Jimmy’s voice was cold and merciless. “Do you know what late-stage stomach cancer is like? He couldn’t eat. He starved to death. Even drinking water became a luxury…”

Damon supported her as they made their way down the quiet hallway. In Justin’s house, Justin entered his house without a word. He headed straight for his room, his feet moving as if on autopilot. His heart was heavy but his face showed no emotion. Charles was dead. His uncle, the man who had been like a father to him. The one person who had put up with all his nonsense, who had loved him unconditionally, was gone.