Chapter 125 You’ll Help Me, Right?
Maggie paused, feeling doubtful.
Judging by Nathael’s character, he wouldn’t use Alex’s phone even when he can’t reach me.
Deciding against answering, she rejected the call.
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Moments later, Alex’s number lit up her screen once more. Maggie frowned and sought out a quiet spot to
answer.
“Hello!”
“Ms. Adam.”
Upon hearing Alex’s voice, Maggie breathed a sigh of relief.
I knew it wasn’t Nathael.
“What’s up?” Maggie asked.
“Mr. Harris would like to meet you at Suite 1666,” Alex stated politely yet distantly over the phone.
Maggie was stunned speechless.
Suite
Nathael knows I’m here?
She glanced around, lamenting her bad luck for running into him again.
But as she looked up, she spotted a crowd surrounding a man on the nearby stairs, emitting at commanding presence.
Nathael stood tall, exuding an aura of authority. His face was composed and cool, his intense gaze fixed on her.
Their eyes met amidst the dazzling lights and bustling crowd.
Maggie slowly lowered her phone, standing still as she observed him silently.
loud music and
the initial sting of spending so much, she had to admit she felt
silently gazing
hair was neatly styled
features emitted a captivating
125 You’ll Help
phone again. Meeting Nathael’s gaze, she asked Alex, “What does he
glanced at Nathael’s expression, and seeing no indication from him to speak,
“Really? Is
to
not to upset Mr. Harris.”
After all, nobody would gain when Nathael
I’ll be there
a sigh
the Winston family, Nathael withdrew his gaze
Maggie returned to Shawn’s side and exchanged a few words
the stairs and then looked away. The man upstairs, isn’t
to bring up the person upstairs by name, he didn’t
the powerful newcomer in Aquapolis, those who
faintly. “I think it
He debated whether to give Nathael
to attend to, so I’ll
leaving the aquamarine jewelry set
stood before the suite
bodyguard.
by Alex and a tall,
slightly, she approached Alex and whispered, “Mr. Solace, what does
have no idea. You know Mr. Harris–he’s always elusive, Alex replied with a genuine smile, not wanting
any opinions he may hold about her, she
and regarded Alex with
was made speechless by
navy blue suit vest and white shirt seated on the sofa. The warm
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she met his cold gaze.
half–smiling as she said, “Already missing
up, his gaze chilly
poured herself a drink, making herself
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