Let’s start all over again,shall we?

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.

:B1%

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.

moment of contemplation, Maggie remembered something and warned him, “Please, keep my poisoning a secret from him.”

a moment, then offered a faint smile.

paused for a moment before continuing. “And

1/4

24 May B

The Ninth Young

from Nathael, but she hesitated to reveal her imminent fate if he were

after, Nathael arrived

Maggie, his gaze unwavering as he softly. inquired. ‘Are you okay?”

confessing. Tve sprained my

squatted down, gently grasping her ankle in

recoil, keeping the umbrella

felt cool, with a subtle hint of chill as he

bared nape, a distinct and playful

eyes.

stood tall and carried

the rain, watching the two figures as they departed before trailing behind

the ground floor living room, a slight worry tugging

gestures, some compositions required the use

issue. It should

words reached her ears, Maggie’s tension eased, and she

an umbrella in the rain, Nathael responded gravely. His expression was betraying

sensing a hint of coldness

spoke in a hushed tone, “Mr. Hudson, could you. please prepare a glass of

rose beside Nathael and said warmly, “Allow me to introduce you.

introductions, we’re acquainted,” Nathael interjected in a low

forced a smile. “It’s been a while,

momentarily taken

Cousin?

2/4

24 May B

Young

her and gently clarified, “Maggie, I forgot to mention, my

speechless, her mind

is Harrist

Timmothy Harris!

member of

know his name as Timmothy, but it turned out his surname

actually Nathael’s biggest enemy

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255