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Chapter 125

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.

music and energetic atmosphere seemed distant.

it was the one they had picked out together. Despite the initial sting of spending so much, she had to admit she felt happy seeing him wear it.

met hers, silently gazing

Her complexion was fair, and her hair was neatly styled to reveal her

her sharp features emitted a captivating allure, creating a contradictory but

125 You’ll Help Me,

her phone again. Meeting Nathael’s gaze, she asked Alex, “What does he want from me?”

seeing no indication from him to speak, he replied, “Mr. Harris might just

lightly. “Really? Is

unable to offer a

“It’s best not

sincerity in Alex’s words. After all, nobody would gain when

be there in

a sigh of relief and nodded to Nathael.

bidding farewell to the Winston family, Nathael withdrew his gaze and made his way to the suite.

Maggie returned to Shawn’s side and exchanged a few words with him.

her gaze towards the stairs and then looked away. The man

by name,

newcomer in Aquapolis, those who knew him better felt a mix of

faintly. “I think it was Mr.

answer confirmed his guess. He debated whether to give Nathael a gift, hoping

attend to, so I’ll excuse myself, Mr.

bade farewell to Shawn, ultimately leaving the aquamarine jewelry

stood

bodyguard.

and a tall,

slightly, she approached Alex and whispered, “Mr. Solace, what does Nathael

have no idea. You know Mr. Harris–he’s always elusive,

her, she was the apple of

sneered and regarded

speechless by

and white shirt seated on the sofa. The warm lightinftened his chamn frames

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Help Me,

this was before she met

from him, half–smiling as she

up, his gaze chilly and unreadable.

a drink, making

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