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Chapter 78 He Missed Her

When those words came out, Maggie was stunned for a few seconds. Meanwhile, Nathael, opposite her, fell silent.

Dmn it! I’m done!

Why do I have such a big mouth?

I dared to make a dominant and influential person in Aquapolis like him kneel to me. Am I crazy?

Without Nathael saying anything, Maggie felt if she would take a mile if she gave her an inch!

“Maggic.”

After a moment of silence, Nathael suddenly chuckled.

“Uhm? What… what’s the matter?” Maggie was a bit uneasy. She felt he might be so angry that he wanted. to kill her.

“Are you at home?” Nathael couldn’t help but light a cigarette. The pale smoke rises, blurring the outline of a man, softening the coldness on his face, showing a hint of indulgence.

“Not really…” Maggie spoke softly, wondering if he was coming over to deal with her.

Nathael chuckled. “Are you scared?”

“No. I’m scared of you actually coming over to kneel before me. Maggie pouted stubbornly.

She couldn’t back down just because of a few words from him.

“Then you wait.” Nathael’s eyes darkened. He took a few deep drags of his cigarette, extinguished it, put on his coat, and walked out.

Maggie was feeling uneasy, so she hurriedly got up from the table and ran to the window, unable to help but say, “Um… it’s raining outside.”

“I know,” Nathael replied in a deep voice without any extra words.

about to sleep,” Maggie said absentmindedly.

window, wearing a loose–fitting t–shirt, exposing her two slender and symmetrical legs. Her bare feet, now restless,

expression last time that made her a little scared, or maybe it was the

still a sense of anticipation, as if it was trying to break free from the constraints of the night, becoming

He said in a warm and soothing voice, with a deep and clean tone that sounded like the most pleasant voice in the world.

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throat tightened. Her

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in the car, Nathael quickly held a brief video conference for two unfinished projects, then called Henry and signed a few documents before

to look at the rainy night outside the window. The night was dark and dense, pouring rain weaving a dense curtain of rain, like some

a warm yellow, soft halo in the night, and the whole city seemed

help but imagine what she looked like at this moment, probably in a warm room wrapped in a blanket, watching TV or holding a coffee cup while rushing to meet a

he missed her.

the past. He always seemed to be thinking about her, but the longing was particularly

and endure an hour–long journey on a

Maggie

few days, or maybe because their last encounter ended sourly. But when Maggie saw Nathael, she didn’t know what to say.

chill of the rainy night, with water stains on his shoulders. His deep

for her

sit?” Nathael spoke first. Behind him was the lamp’s warm glow, casting a hint

warmth.

stepped aside to make way for him, and arranged his

and said in a deep voice, “I’m going to take a

didn’t object. The rain was heavy, and even though his journey outside wasn’t long, his clothes

with him, she couldn’t chase him

sighed as she heard the sound of water in the bathroom. Nathael’s power over people’s hearts was always particularly terrifying. Perhaps he sensed

hot water, then curled up on the sofa to review the

to her name:

the school graduation project, and a few private projects under Gianna’s name. Maggie was busy all day long.

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