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Chapter 138 Not Quite Yet

“What what’s all this!”

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Maggie’s head swam, but she forced herself not to faint right then and there..

On the row of rolling clothes racks hung all sorts of weird outfits: school uniforms, flight attendant uniforms, maid dresses, bunny suits.

What’s with the long tail?

Sexy little fox?

Various flashy lace trims and silky fabrics adorned everything, making it all look overwhelmingly extravagant. Even the clothes that weren’t as over–the–top seemed to carry some sort of meaning.

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Maggie couldn’t resist taking one piece out, her face a mix of emotions she couldn’t quite put into words.

Nathael. He’s into this kind of thing!

The person from my past life was nothing like this…

Maggie hung the clothes back on the rack and closed her eyes, feeling unsettled about herself.

So, did Nathael call me to get back at me for the cross–dressing stunt I pulled on him that day?

Maggie sank back into the sofa, eyeing the row of garish clothes, feeling her frustration skyrocket, wishing she could just leave right away.

But then Ericko’s call came in.

“Ericko.”

“How’s it there?” came the gentle voice through the phone.

Maggie calmed down a bit and let out a sigh. “It’s fine.”

Except for running into Nathael, the crazy pervert!

“Do you think Nathael… would help the Camerons family…”

Maggie couldn’t hold back and asked, but Ericko stayed quiet for a moment before speaking gently. “He’s always been a free spirit, so it’s possible.”

Hearing this, Maggie’s heart sank a little. She slouched on the sofa, looking disheartened, and staring blankly at the row of clothes.

was that if she insisted on helping the Camerons, even if

project before. Others didn’t know, but Ericko knew that when Maggie approached him earlier, he genuinely

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Not

words to completely confuse

her leg to leave. But after taking a few steps, her eyes fell on the clothes on the rack, and she turned back.

don’t seem too bad,

it just because these clothes are all mixed that they seem a bit hard to

tried to reassure herself, then, fueled by alcohol, she reached out and grabbed a set of school uniforms before turning and entering the bathroom.

it, spice things up

isn’t afraid, why should I be?

to talk herself into it. A few minutes later, she was dressed in

herself in the mirror, Maggie was speechless.

I overthought it.

even a

is the top so tight and the waist so high? Why is the skirt so short?

out a sigh, planning to go pick out another, more

she stepped out of the bathroom, she heard the door being unlocked

the door swung open, revealing Nathael in a clean white shirt standing there.

their

a few seconds, her

the person before him was the one he couldn’t get out of his mind, he might have thought he had walked into

Nathael’s gaze swept over her before he closed the door behind him. His

small, beautiful, and delicate face, with bright almond eyes shimmering with a

looked at him now, her lips pursed slightly, showing a hint

that moment, she was dressed in a very short uniform. Her slender, fair waist was barely a handful, her chest plump, and her pair of

heated.

to come back at this moment. She she wasn’t prepared yet.

Maggie could keenly feel his eyes roaming over her body filled with unmasked desire.

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dark and intense.

throat tightened, feeling both embarrassed and annoyed, wishing she could

at the row of

to put in so much effort

over to the sofa and gestured for her to come closer, his voice low,

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her lips, feeling a bit

Nathael’s patience was

then she slowly

grabbed her wrist, pulling