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.

moment, the loud music and energetic atmosphere seemed

the initial sting of spending so much, she

hers, silently

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

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

Help Me, Right?

Nathael’s gaze, she asked Alex, “What does he want from me?”

him to

Is he

to

not to

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

be there

sigh of relief and

Nathael withdrew his gaze and made his way

returned to Shawn’s side and

the stairs and then looked away.

to bring up the person upstairs by name,

the powerful newcomer in Aquapolis, those who knew

“I think it was Mr. Nathael

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

have some matters to attend to,

leaving

few minutes later, Maggie stood before the suite door

bodyguard.

by Alex and a tall,

Alex and whispered, “Mr. Solace, what does

have no idea. You know Mr. Harris–he’s always elusive, Alex replied with a genuine

opinions he may hold about her, she was the

regarded

speechless by her gaze.

suit vest and white shirt seated

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125 You’ll Help Me,

before she met his cold

across from him, half–smiling as she said, “Already missing me,

gaze chilly and unreadable.

a drink,

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