Let’s start all over again,shall we?

Chapter 88 Don’t Call Me Like That

After Beth left. Maggie remained seated for quite some time.

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It seemed Beth hadn’t realized that, despite everything she had said that day, nothing was as hurtful as her final boastful remark aimed at Maggie.

Maggie set down her coffee, her interest waning. She felt as though something was blocking her chest, leaving her with no appetite at all.

She understood that Beth’s final remark was merely a result of her losing the previous confrontation, failing to gain any advantages, and thus attempting to save face by asserting that she understood Nathael better than Maggie.

However, to Maggie, that sentence felt like a needle piercing her heart.

Seafood allergy!

It seemed absurd that during the past life she had spent living with him, she had been entirely unaware.

I don’t know him at all, not even his basic habits and health conditions.

Suddenly, Maggie recalled the last time she had prepared the seafood curry for him. Initially, he hesitated. to cat it, only doing so after her encouragement. Besides, she remembered noticing small red spots on the back of his hand after he washed the dishes.

At that

she had never considered that those spots were not from a mosquito bite, but due to his seafood allergy.

At that moment, Maggie felt an overwhelming sense of despair and confusion.

Am I truly deserving of being with him?

Am I truly worthy of his affection?

Regardless of past lives, even in this life, her treatment of him was far from pure.

Her heart, long turned pitch black and riddled with scars, had long been filled with hatred and power. She refused to accept that her once genuine feelings had been trampled upon, nor could she accept that others had deceived her in her past life.

She yearned to claim everything from the Camerons, seeking revenge on all those who had wronged her.

blankly at the latte art on her coffee.

together for quite some time in their past lives, they had

only bring him more

for the

alone in the coffee shop until the sun

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on the other

concluding the day’s final meeting, Nathael glanced at his silent phone

him? Why hasn’t she

momentarily looking at Maggie’s number, Nathael placed his phone back on

from his seat and strolled to the floor–to–ceiling window. He lit a cigarette and

if he wanted her to pay more attention to him, he would have to endure the longing and desire. Otherwise, once she

constricting. The situation was progressing differently than he expected, causing

Alex knocked on the door. “Mr. Harris, Ms. Bray would like

to loosen the tie around his neck, displaying an apparent lack of patience.

hesitated briefly before speaking again, “She said it’s about Ms. Adam and wishes to speak with you,”

responded, “Let her

her tracks, gazing at the man standing.

He st

with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and slim

step alreath.

pure. You heard what she said today. I just want to advise you. Having some fun is fine, but don’t get too invested.

to the ashtray on the table, extinguished it, then looked at Beth and said

dark, dangerous, sharp, and indifferent.

Beth met his gaze, her heart involuntarily tightened, and a sense of fear inexplicably rose,

worthy of you at all.

have enough of what she wants from me. I’m willing to give it as long as she

statement, all of Beth’s illusions were shattered.

at their peak, beauty, and excitement following suit. But Nathael never indulged in such things. He was part of this circle, yet he

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over the years, she had never seen him waste so much time on any woman,

the first time, she