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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.

did your conversation with Leo go? When are you coming back? Do

Olivia, but Joseph

was ten o’clock at night. It was

were likely restless and

I’ll be back soon. Maggie firmly declined.

Joseph to respond, she ended

to Pick a Fight,

his usually pale lips, adding to

Nathael’s gaze locked onto her, his voice deep..

forced herself to look away, feeling as if she was engaged

felt like a scoundrel who was fleeing the scene.

away those unsettling thoughts. This was Nathael,

he had stolen her poached egg.

that realization, any lingering reluctance in Maggie’s heart vanished, and she turned to

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

a low voice. He behaved as if the earlier

familiar surroundings, a dull ache from the spanking

pulled up

car when Nathael pulled her back. He gazed at her with. dark eyes and remarked, “Ms.

that looked like him at Crimson Grove, Maggie blushed as she retorted, “Nathael,

she stepped out of the car and walked away with a

into the night. In a deep voice, he inquired, “How did the investigation

out that the Camerons are not treating Ms. Adam the way we

“They seem to be putting

his brow, lost in thought. After a

Maggie encountered Joseph waiting for

floor.

as before. Spotting Maggie’s

the man who broughtuu back

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