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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.

the latte art on her

him, unaware of his preferences and habits. Despite living together for quite some

my self–proclaimed closeness only bring

heart ached, feeling Jost and indecisive for the first

shop until the sun had set before

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the

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

Why hasn’t she found me to take credit after

Maggie’s number, Nathael placed his phone back

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

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

situation was progressing differently than he expected, causing him some

Harris, Ms. Bray would like to see you.”

darkened as he raised a hand to loosen the tie around his neck, displaying an apparent lack of patience. “I don’t

before speaking again, “She said it’s about Ms.

responded,

Beth was ushered in by Alex. She paused in her tracks, gazing at the man standing. before the window, her eyes brimming with almost

He st

narrow waist, and slim hips,

step alreath.

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

table, extinguished it, then looked at Beth and said in a deep voice, “Since

were dark, dangerous, sharp, and indifferent.

tightened, and a sense of fear inexplicably rose,

“What’s so great about Maggie? She’s not worthy of you at all. Since

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

statement, all of

circle was chaotic, with power and influence at their peak, beauty, and excitement following suit. But Nathael never indulged in such things. He was part of this

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years, she had never seen him waste

the first time, she heard such words from