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.

to sleep,” Maggie

and symmetrical legs. Her bare

a little scared, or maybe it was the burning sensation

if it was trying to break free from the constraints of

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

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throat tightened. Her heartbeat was slightly

want

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

was dark and dense, pouring rain weaving a dense curtain of rain,

night, and the whole city seemed to quiet down. amidst the hustle and

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

he missed her.

compared to the past. He always seemed to be thinking about her,

to push aside his work and endure an hour–long journey on a

arrived. Maggie was still

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

with water stains on

for her to

first. Behind him was the lamp’s warm glow, casting

warmth.

his

in a deep voice,

rain was heavy, and even though his journey outside wasn’t long, his clothes were

how angry she was with him, she couldn’t

Nathael’s power over people’s hearts was always particularly terrifying.

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

to her name:

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

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