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Chapter 230

Chapter 230 The Ninth Young Master of the Harrises.

Perched in a lofty spot, with light streaming in from the doorway, Maggie glanced down and spotted man holding an umbrella amidst the rain veil.

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He stood in the darkness, his attire seemingly infused with his presence, radiating an air of chilliness and a trace of hostility.

Nathael folded his umbrella, inclining his head slightly to meet Maggie’s eyes.

Suddenly, Maggie realised that Timmothy’s hand was still clasping her arm.

Maggie was taken aback.

What an unexpected turn of events!

What an unfortunate stroke of luck!

Nathael briefly fixed his gaze on Maggie before turning to the man standing next to her.

From a specific viewpoint, the umbrella partially hid Timmothy’s face as he lowered his gaze to meet Nathael’s, a faint grin appearing on his lips, hinting at defiance and insanity amidst the dark night’s backdrop.

After a brief pause, Timmothy shifted his focus and looked at Maggie’s ankle. “Are you injured, Maggie?”

Looking down, Maggie experienced a sudden twinge in her right ankle, as if a needle had pricked her when pressure was applied.

Extending the umbrella to Maggie, Timmothy bent down to check her condition.

Instinctively. Maggie flinched and retreated a few steps.

Timmothy’s extended hand found nothing to make contact with, but he remained unfazed, squatting as he glanced up at Maggie. “Looks like you’ve twisted it. It appears quite swollen.”

Underneath the rain curtain, as she passed him the umbrella and he squatted down, raindrops trickled onto his flawless face.

His eyes sparkled with clarity, his clothes and hair soaked.

Feeling a twinge of remorse, Maggie sheltered him under the umbrella and whispered gently, “I’ll manage to make it home. My boyfriend is coming to fetch me.”

Timmothy stood up, looking down at Maggie as he asked, “Do you genuinely love him?”

“Yes, I do,” Maggie admitted wholeheartedly.

warned him, “Please,

her silently for a moment, then offered a faint smile. “So, this stays between us?”

moment before continuing. “And

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anything from Nathael, but she hesitated to reveal her imminent fate if he were to find out about her

after, Nathael arrived at the scene.

Maggie, his gaze unwavering as

confessing. Tve sprained

grasping her ankle in his

Maggie didn’t recoil, keeping

with a subtle hint of chill as he gently examined her ankle, causing Maggie to reflexively

remained close, his attention drawn to Nathael’s bared nape, a distinct and

eyes.

pause, Nathael stood tall and carried Maggie in

two figures

floor living room, a slight worry tugging at her. “Will

gestures, some compositions required the use of

an issue. It should heal in about a week,” Naihael reassured

eased, and she lifted her gaze to meet his.

rain, Nathael responded gravely. His expression was betraying genuine concern despite his cold demeanour.

a soft chuckle, sensing a

hushed tone, “Mr. Hudson, could you. please prepare a glass of hot water for Maggie?”

rose beside Nathael and said warmly, “Allow me to introduce you. This is my boyfriend, Nathael

low tone. His eyes locked

forced a smile. “It’s been a while,

was momentarily taken aback.

Cousin?

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her and gently clarified, “Maggie, I forgot to

was momentarily speechless, her

is

Timmothy Harris!

and deranged member of the

but it

Nathael’s biggest enemy of the

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