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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.

moment of contemplation, Maggie remembered something and warned him, “Please, keep my poisoning

silently for a moment, then offered a faint smile. “So, this stays

continuing. “And Mr. Hudson, maybe a few

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to reveal her imminent fate if he

arrived at the scene.

and Nathael strolled towards Maggie, his gaze unwavering as he

Tve sprained my ankle.”

grasping her ankle

recoil, keeping the umbrella

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

Nathael’s bared nape, a

eyes.

brief pause, Nathael stood tall and carried Maggie in his embrace.

in the rain, watching the two figures as they departed

settled in the ground floor living room, a slight worry tugging at her.

gestures, some compositions

It should heal in about a week,” Naihael reassured

those words reached her ears, Maggie’s tension eased, and she lifted her gaze to meet his.

the rain, Nathael responded gravely. His expression was

soft chuckle, sensing a hint of

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

to introduce you. This is my boyfriend, Nathael Harris, and this is…”

low tone. His eyes locked on Timmothy, his hostility

a smile. “It’s

momentarily taken

Cousin?

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I forgot to mention,

her mind

is Harrist

Timmothy Harris!

and deranged member of the

his name as Timmothy, but it

actually Nathael’s biggest

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