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Nathael chuckled, then he gently pinched her chin and passionately kissed her lips.

“You really want to pick a fight, huh?”

Maggie was taken aback. Before she could swallow the egg in her mouth, he had taken half of it. Her cheeks flushed red.

“H–Hey!”

Maggie never anticipated such a bold move from him. She felt like she was melting; even her hand holding the plate began to tremble as she suddenly felt weak.

Nathael had no intention to let her get away. He took the plate from her hand and placed it on the dining table. Without waiting for Maggie’s response, he lifted her up, pushed her against the table, and kissed her deeply.

Maggie’s breath quickened. She instinctively tried to pull back, but Nathael drew closer, leaving her with

no escape.

Perhaps sensing her tension, Nathael softened his approach, causing Maggie to relax compared to her earlier stiffness in the car.

As she gazed at his handsome face inches away from hers, her eyes involuntarily shut, and she reciprocated.

After a moment, Maggie’s phone abruptly rang, shattering the silence.

Maggie slowly opened her dazed eyes, feeling wobbly.

Only then did Nathael regain some composure. He reluctantly kissed her neck and huskily murmured, “Tastes good.”

Maggie’s eyelashes fluttered. Her eyes were hazy, and her lips were tingling and numb.

Blushing, she pushed him away. After jumping off the table hastily, she straightened her disheveled clothes and walked to the living room while casually answering the phone. “Hello.”

As she spoke, Maggie noticed her hoarse voice.

Leo go? When are you coming back? Do you need me to pick you

number belonged to Olivia, but Joseph was on the line.

ten o’clock at night.

likely restless and awaiting

I’ll be back soon. Maggie

for Joseph to respond, she ended the call.

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of crimson on his usually pale lips, adding to his allure.

leaving?” Nathael’s gaze locked onto her, his voice

away, feeling as if she

a scoundrel

Maggie pushed away those unsettling thoughts. This was Nathael, the man who had spanked

stolen

lingering reluctance in Maggie’s heart vanished, and she turned to head to the

her return, Nathael had also tidied up. Today, he opted for a more casual look, foregoing a tie and leaving a few buttons on his shirt collar undone. He exuded a

in a low voice. He behaved as if the earlier passion had been stored

accepted without protest, but as she settled into the car and observed the familiar surroundings, a dull ache from the spanking carlier resurfaced. She instantly regretted agreeing

minutes later, the car pulled up in

back. He gazed at her with. dark eyes

to her attempt to find an escort that looked like him at Crimson Grove, Maggie blushed as she retorted, “Nathael,

out of the car and walked away

only relaxed his expression once the woman had vanished into the night. In a deep voice, he inquired, “How did the investigation into the Camerons

this time. I found out that the

seem to be putting on a show

furrowed his brow, lost in thought. After a moment, he instructed, “Continue

at the Camerons‘ residence, Maggie encountered Joseph waiting for her on

floor.

window as before. Spotting

“Who was the man who broughtuu

TO

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coldly and replied, “That’s