Let’s start all over again,shall we?

Chapter 121 Good Time

Maggie’s inner characters engaged in a furious battle, but it ended quickly–in just a few seconds–and the little one warning her against foolishness had already lost.

Moments later, as the elevator slowly halted, Maggie pressed the button to close the door and returned to the previous floor.

Nathael cast a glance at her and appraised her silently.

Maggie, without saying a word, silently calculated whether she had enough money with her.

The elevator doors opened with a ding. Maggie grasped Nathael’s hand and walked out of the elevator.

Nathael looked down at the hand she’s holding and couldn’t help but focus on her again, curious about her intentions.

With every step‘ Maggie took, she felt as though her heart was bleeding.

Yet, paradoxically, her legs seem bewitched, not heeding her commands.

Driven by a clear goal, Maggie soon leads Nathael into a store.

“Please find this suit in his size and let him try it on.”

Maggie went straight to the point.

Nathael raises an eyebrow, surprised that she had brought him back to try on clothes.

“Sir, the fitting room is this way.”

Nathael gave Maggie a look, then turned and entered the fitting room.

Maggie exhaled softly, acknowledging her debt to him. Otherwise, why would her body do something against her mind?

Despite this, she had to admit that she was looking forward to it.

Minutes later, Nathael emerged from the fitting room in the suit, causing the other salespeople and customers to stare at him in awe.

Alex couldn’t help but take a few more glances, acknowledging Maggie’s consistent good fashion taste Maggie gazed at the man before her and was momentarily lost in a daze.

The black suit doesn’t look dull but reflects deep blue hues under different lights. The gold embroidery at the collar and cuffs was luxurious yet delicate, and the vintage gold buttons added an air of ancient nobility.

His features were cold and resolute, with clear contours; on his pale complexion, a pair of deep–set eyes were long and enigmatic, he had a staright nose and thin lips.

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Chapter 121 Good Time

Maggie felt that just one look at him struck a chord in her heart.

Indeed, it was exactly as she thought.

“How is it?” Nathnel spoke up, his gaze firmly fixed on Maggie’s face

Maggie came back to her senses. She couldn’t help but smile at hirm and softly said. “It looks very good on you”

to speak. Maggie talked to a salesperson

personally designed by Mr. Nate Winston at the price of 71.000

didn’t know what to

this suit priced according to the

Magic paid

thousand or so left at this point.

seemed to be in a good mood. He asked lightly, “What’s the matter? Have you changed

was mad at his comment, but she ended up laughing at it. “Listen to what you’re saying: have you no conscience Millions gone just like that, I have pampered you for nothing!”

his mouth, letting out a light laugh. His eyes carry a faint

down at her with cold eyes and murmuring, “Sugar

said, “If you wish

100. 100.

Nathael was speechless.

dodge. Instead, she moved closer to him, and her lips were millimeters apart

could distinctly feel her softness and warmth. “I’m quite happy today and considered that a

color deepened in Nathael’s eyes. Maggie can clearly feel the grip on her wrist tighten,

hint of

a string in his brain had snapped. He

Maggie was

Good Time.

felt that just one look at him

it was exactly as she thought.

spoke up, his gaze firmly fixed on Maggie’s face.

couldn’t help but smile at him and softly said, “It looks very good on

you.

Maggie talked to a salesperson and

suit is a summer collection that was just in, personally designed by Mr. Nate Winston at the price of 77.000

what to say.

sight? Is this suit priced according to the balance on

hesitation, Maggie paid right away.

or so left

good mood. He asked

but she ended up laughing at it. “Listen to what you’re saying; have you no conscience? Millions

letting out a light

pulling her to a corner, looking down at her with cold eyes and murmuring,

half–smile and said, “If you wish to call me your grandmother, that’s fine

too.”

Nathael was speechless.

doesn’t dodge. Instead, she moved closer to him, and her lips were millimeters apart from

his nostrils. Despite the distance,

your sugar mummy,” Maggie.whispered in his ear, with a hint of

Nathael’s eyes. Maggie can clearly

of coyness, “Oh! Nathael! You’re

his brain had snapped. He pulled her

Maggie

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Good

Harris, have fun.”