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Chapter 65 You’re So Childish

Nathael stared at the tightly closed door, his darkening eyes tinged with self–mockery.

Despite knowing she wouldn’t care, he stubbornly refused to leave, as if he could make her feel sorry by staying there.

Tears uncontrollably streamed down Maggie’s face after she closed the door.

He doesn’t understand that I feel heartbroken for him, that I feel uneasy, that I’m scared…

Maggie hastily wiped away her tears, then turned around and opened the door once more.

Upon opening the door, she was met with the man’s dark eyes, which looked deep and lifeless.

At that moment, Nathael’s Adam’s apple bobbed, as if he wanted to speak. His eyes even shimmered at the sight of her.

Maggie felt a bitter pang at that instant.

Although he had made her cry multiple times today, he managed to make her feel like the villain.

He’s a cr*ok!

He’s just been manipulating me and taking advantage of my kindness.

Silently, Maggie entered the room after opening the door. Nathael stared at her back before following her in.

Maggie washed her face in the bathroom, tied up her hair, then returned to the living room with the medicine box.

Without meeting his gaze, she coldly ordered, “Let me see your hand.”

Nathael’s pupils were dark as he extended his hand. Their hands brushed lightly–hers warm and delicate, his cool yet sturdy. Maggie examined his injury.

His hands were long and fair, with slender joints; they were perfect for playing the piano.

However, this time, a large, swollen red mark marred the back of his hand. Though there was no blood, his ‘self–inflicted‘ injury brought tears to Maggie’s eyes.

Nathael remained silent. He was rarely so cooperative.

few seconds did Maggie softly

her shift in mood, Nathael

looked up at him and

stood up, tears welling in her eyes. She was unsure if it

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his hand away, Maggie coldly replied, “No, I’m just afraid

fell

anti–inflammatory and pain–relieving medicine for him with her lips pursed. She then retreated to the bathroom for

brooding and dark–eyed. He

floor–to–ceiling window to

discipline his daughter properly, or I will take

“Understood.”

the window and lit up a cigarette, his eyes dark.

when he

and noticed a thick stack of documents on the coffee table. He picked them up and glanced through them, realizing they were all transfer contracts for assets. Each

handwriting, most probably a man’s, was gentle

not her handwriting.

darkened as he stared at the words for a long time before forcing himself to look away and focus

contract. He jotted down his opinions on the blank spaces of the sticky

Maggie came out of the bathroom, ignoring him as she headed

and rush back to the Camerons‘ residence afterwards. She would be busy, so she

and walked to the kitchen door. He leaned against it as

contrasting sharply with the dark night outside the window, adding a touch of warmth that was

watched quietly as Maggie ignored him, but she did bring him

looked at the poached egg on his plate and couldn’t heln but think of the heart–chaned noached poo she had ordered for him at the hotel before

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Nathael looked at Maggie, who was busy eating, with a displeased

her head and gave him a fake smile. He spanked me multiple times today, and I didn’t kick him out

nice to him

what a normal poached