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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.

are you coming back?

but Joseph was

Maggie/saw it was ten

fiasco, the Camerons were likely restless

I’ll be back soon. Maggie firmly

Joseph to respond, she

Want to Pick a Fight,

had left a hint of crimson on his usually pale

gaze locked onto her, his voice deep..

feeling as if she was engaged in a

that moment, she felt like a scoundrel who was fleeing the

thoughts. This was Nathael, the

he had stolen her poached egg.

heart vanished, and she turned to head

look, foregoing a tie and leaving a few buttons on his shirt collar undone. He exuded a more primal aura compared to his usual cool demeanor.

behaved as if the earlier passion had been stored away and nothing

observed the familiar surroundings, a dull ache from the spanking carlier resurfaced. She instantly regretted agreeing

pulled up in

eyes and remarked, “Ms. Adam, if you

looked like

and walked

his lips. He only relaxed his expression once the woman had vanished into the night. In a deep

responded, “I did a thorough investigation this time. I found out that the Camerons are not treating Ms. Adam the way we thought. Instead….

briefly, Alex continued, “They seem to be putting on a show

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

the Camerons‘ residence, Maggie encountered Joseph waiting

floor.

by the window as before. Spotting Maggie’s

man who broughtuu back inst

TO May

You Really Want to Pick a Fight,

and replied, “That’s