Let’s start all over again,shall we?

Chapter 115 To Mr Harris

Nathael’s expression visibly darkened as he stared intently at Maggie. With a cold smirk on his face, he taunted. “Ms. Adam’s tactics seem to be increasing by the day.”

The apology that was on the tip of Maggie’s tongue was swallowed back, choked up by that remark.

This man started to address her as ‘Ms. Adam‘ again.

But even though it’s the same title, it doesn’t sound the same.

Maggie curved her eyes, her smile more sardonic than sincere. “My tactics have always been varied; Mr. Harris is hardly new to this.”

Stung by the comeback, Nathael pursed his lips as he glared at her with inscrutable eyes.

Maggie wasn’t intimidated. She said softly, “Mr. Harris, aren’t you going to change your clothes? Or, would you like me to help?”

She watched him with a half–smile on her face. There was a hint of annoyance; unlike her usual indifference, she was on alert and ready to strike.

The flight attendant quickly came over to assist Nathael with his clothing.

Nathael thanked her, then stood up with a somber expression.

A few minutes later, Maggie saw him return in a different outfit, having swapped his suit for a white shirt and black trousers, a more casual look that seemed more relaxed.

Maggie smacked her lips. She still had the sunglasses on, as if she hadn’t noticed his return.

A fair and slender hand passed a paper bag to her.

Maggie paused briefly. Her gaze followed the hand to Nathael’s face.

What is this?

Is this a gift?

“Ms. Adam seems not to be planning to take responsibility, Nathael said in a deep voice as he placed the paper bag on the table in front of Maggie.

Maggie smiled and looked at Nathael. She asked, “What do you want me to take responsibility for?”

Nathael scoffed coldly. “Use your brain.”

After he spoke, he picked up the book he had been reading before and continued to flip through it.

Maggie bit her lip. She cast a glance inside the paper bag to find his recently changed clothes neatly folded and kept inside.

a while, Maggie let outa sigh. She placed the bag at her feet, which was considered an act to

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idea that a man like Nathael would

things difficult for

unable to watch a movie because of the discomfort

took out her drawing book and started to sketch her designs. Then, she continued for over two hours

couldn’t help but glance at the man beside her.

thinner than when they boarded the plane. She was impressed by

this thought in mind, she sketched

those in the design line had some drawing talent. Despite not being serious, the sketch quickly took on the appearance of a

resemblance. With just a few

few more strokes, since Maggie had

the paper

remained calm as she tore a page from her sketchbook and

but glance over and meet

and showed rare tenderness. She patiently asked, “Mr. Harris, did I

diverting his gaze, not expecting

raised an eyebrow. A mischievous glint sparkled in her

times.

his book, but he

off a piece of paper and folded it into an envelope, presumably sensing his gaze. She then stuffed the previously drawn piece of paper inside. A few words

To Mr. Harris

glimpse of the word “Harris” from the corner of his eye, which piqued his interest.

It’s for me?

this woman still has a

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She turned on the

on their task now

but there was no sign from Maggie

letter.

his book, order a cup

his direction. Maggie watched the movie with

was a little

still watching the movie. Nathael had finished the cup

coffee.

for