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Chapter 63 Who Do You Think You Are!

In the next moment, a strong hand halted his movement. The man’s fingers were long and clean.

Seeing that, the male escort furrowed his brow and attempted to break free.

However, he discovered that, despite his efforts, he couldn’t budge an inch. “Sir, who are you?”

“All of you, leave.” Nathael fixed his gaze on Maggie with his dark eyes, his voice cold and commanding.

The male escort hesitated as he met Nathael’s profound and enigmatic eyes. Realizing that Maggie and Mia had no desire to ask them to stay, he rose and departed in disappointment

Maggie never dared to glance back. She wished she could disappear.

What should I do? What should I do?!

Who can tell me what to do now?

Should I just copy Master Cameron and pretend to pass out?

Nathael seized Maggie’s delicate wrist and hoisted her from the sofa, saying, “Ms. Adam, what a coincidence.”

Maggie was momentarily stunned. She gazed up at him with her flushed face, pretending to appear

and drunk.

She blinked while staring at him blankly. “Sir, who are you?”

dazed

Her question caused Nathael to chuckle out of anger. He encircled her slender waist with his arms, drew her close, and whispered in her ear, “I’m so disappointed to see how quickly you change lovers.”

Maggie felt like crying. She should have known better than to pretend to be drunk; she might as well have pretended to pass out!

What a disaster!

head is

brows and massaged her temples as her mind raced. D*mn it. What should I do now?

tomorrow. I’m feeling a bit dizzy at the

acting skills were insufficient in front

your satisfaction, Ms. Adam.” Nathael tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, his beautiful eyes/filled with tenderness and danger, as if brewing a

about it… I’m feeling better all of a sudden. I would

out an awkward

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the esteemed seventh son of the Harris family get involved

her a chance to do so. He

you’re akin to a gentleman from a painting, possessing a noble temperament and handsome. appearance. Since I met you, I have been consumed with thoughts of you day and night. Even if I fail

softly, showering

coldly. If her acting wasn’t so exaggerated,

the next moment, Maggie was lifted by Nathael, and she instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck. “Nathael, put

said in a deep

lip and didn’t dare to

She felt wronged.

the partition in the car and discarded his coat while commanding in a

too well. He usually tolerated her, but in certain matters, this man was simply a petty and

know it now. I shouldn’t have given in to temptation, and I shouldn’t have looked for male

the back of her head as he kissed her

and she soon felt dizzy and weak all

it didn’t stop there.

he unzipped her dress, the soft music in the background blended with the

froze for a moment, then her clothes slipped off, revealing her snow–white

“NathaEl…

in front of her kiss her collarbone frantically.

scorching hot, sending electric shocks wherever his fingers touched. Maggie’s breath quickened as

her skin. His narrow eyes glinted with desire, a dangerous anger simmering within. “Maggie, didn’t I tell you that if you want to fool around

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trembled involuntarily, but she wasn’t sure whether it was

he pinned her hands behind