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Chapter 66 You Really Want to Pick a Fight, Huht

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.

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

number belonged to Olivia, but Joseph was on

at the wall clock, Maggie/saw it was ten o’clock at night. It was

restless and awaiting updates, hence the urgency.

be back soon.

respond, she

You Really Want to Pick a Fight,

had left a hint of crimson on his usually pale lips, adding to his

Nathael’s gaze locked onto her, his

forced herself to look away, feeling as if she

moment, she felt like a scoundrel who was fleeing the scene.

her head, Maggie pushed away those unsettling thoughts. This was Nathael, the man

had stolen

and she turned to head to the bedroom to change.

he opted for a more casual look, foregoing a tie and leaving a few

a low voice. He behaved as if the earlier passion had been stored away and nothing had

she settled into the car and observed the familiar surroundings, a dull ache from the spanking carlier resurfaced. She instantly regretted agreeing to

the car pulled up in front

with. dark eyes and remarked, “Ms. Adam,

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

stepped out of the car and walked away

vanished into the night.

this time. I found out that

“They seem to be putting on a show

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

residence, Maggie encountered Joseph

floor.

as before.

man who broughtuu back inst now?”

TO May

Really Want to Pick a

coldly and replied, “That’s none of your