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Chapter 61

Chapter 61 Someone Is Pining After Your Crush

“Don’t you think two of them look quite similar to him?” Mia leaned in next to Maggie, scrutinizing as she spoke, with a hint of smugness in her expression.

“Stop it. My heart belongs only to Nathael.” Maggie firmly refused.

Mia retorted, “Just take a look. Why are you passing on such a great opportunity? You’ll be cursed by the heavens if you disappoint these handsomes.”

Maggie remained silent.

These men were nothing compared with Nathael.

“Look at the third one. Does he resemble Nathael?” Mia took a drag of her cigarette and spoke again.

Intrigued, Maggie carefully examined the men.

Surprisingly, the nose of one of them did bear a resemblance to Nathael’s. The man had a tall and straight nose, paired with a slightly aloof demeanor, which made him stand out among the others.

Maggie then turned to the others.

The first one was too old.

The second one was not bad looking but a little short. Anyway, he looked nothing like Nathael.

The fourth one bore no resemblance to Nathael either. He was a completely different type from him.

As for the fifth one, perhaps his mouth looked a little like Nathael’s.

Maggie wasn’t entirely convinced. She felt that even if there were occasional similarities, there was no comparison to the real deal. Nathael’s features were delicate and stern, like the carefully sculpted work of a top–tier craftsman. The combination of his features was a unique work of art.

Any part of him, if placed on someone else’s face, would always feel incomplete.

The most striking thing about Nathael was his demeanor. There was a sense of authority between his brows; it was decisive and efficient. His narrow eyes were like a vast, deep sea, profound and restrained, making it impossible for people to see through him.

After taking a glance, Maggie lost interest.

Nathael’s. Theirs had a touch of caution and obedience, all for some change

the second floor in a private booth, a group of

in a dimly lit corner, Nathael was unable to see the stage below, but he didn’t care. With a cigarette in his mouth, he

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of nonchalance and debauchery. His beautiful eyes, shrouded in a pale mist, were alluring

the man’s handsome face was almost always

the

cold and

were dark and troubled, with a hint of

week. She had rejected his invitation to meet a week

Nathael lowered his gaze, suppressing

grown tired?

keep up the act already?

still don’t know her purpose. How could she just give up

perfunctory and impatient

are planning

arrange a marriage for us.” A pleasant female voice rang out

nervously curled

to be indifferent as she spoke, but her fingers

or look at her as he

fingers slowly relaxed.

right. You can tell them that. That would save me the trouble. Otherwise, my family would give me

of paying any more attention to

help but ask again, “What have you been busy with lately?

replied in

of them, the gold–rimmed glasses on his nose reflecting a faint light as he said in at gentle tone, “You should know, Nathael has always been the hardest

won’t have time for us,

checked his phone

was still no message

last text on WhatsApp

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