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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.

placed the bag at her feet, which was considered an act

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she had no idea that a man like Nathael would be short of a set of clothes.

was making things difficult for her.

and unable to watch a movie because of the discomfort Nathael’s presence

outside the window for a while, she took out her drawing book and started to sketch her designs. Then, she continued for over two hours until her neck and shoulders

but glance at

than when they boarded the

thought in mind, she sketched a rough outline

some drawing talent. Despite not being serious, the sketch quickly took on the appearance of a man,

thing was the resemblance. With just a few strokes, it managed to make others immediately associate the

few more strokes, since Maggie had nothing better to do, she began

filled the paper with

the sound of paper tearing. Maggie’s expression remained calm as she tore a page from her sketchbook and folded it.

couldn’t help but glance over and meet Maggie’s

softened her gaze, showed a hint of apology, and showed rare tenderness. She patiently asked, “Mr. Harris, did

diverting his gaze, not expecting

A mischievous glint sparkled in her eyes. She folded the paper several

times.

book, but he absent–mindedly watched her

folded it into an envelope, presumably sensing his gaze. She then stuffed the previously drawn piece of paper inside. A few words appeared immediately on the front of the

To Mr. Harris

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

It’s for me?

that this woman still

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on the TV again and began to pick another

can’t focus on their task now

waited for a dozen minutes, but there was no sign from Maggie

letter.

close his book, order a cup of coffee, and make some noise.

watched the movie with great concentration, her eyes glued to the

He was a little

passed, and Maggie was still watching the movie. Nathael had finished the cup of

coffee.

for