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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.

something and warned him, “Please, keep my

silently for a moment, then offered a faint smile.

paused for a moment before continuing. “And Mr. Hudson, maybe a few other

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want to hide anything from Nathael, but she hesitated to reveal her imminent fate if

after, Nathael arrived at the scene.

towards Maggie, his gaze unwavering as he

before confessing. Tve sprained

squatted down, gently grasping her ankle in his palm.

keeping

as he gently examined her ankle, causing Maggie to reflexively pull

attention drawn to Nathael’s bared nape, a distinct and playful gleam

eyes.

stood tall and

the two figures as they departed before

short while. Maggie found herself settled in the ground floor living room, a slight worry tugging at

on hand gestures, some compositions required the use of pedals, causing Maggie

the swelling goes down, it shouldn’t be an issue. It should heal in about a week,”

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

responded

out a soft chuckle, sensing a hint of coldness in his words.

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

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

Nathael interjected in a low

lightly and forced a smile. “It’s been

momentarily taken aback.

Cousin?

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clarified, “Maggie, I forgot to mention, my surname is

momentarily speechless, her mind drawing a

is

Timmothy Harris!

deranged member

but it turned out his surname is Harris!

actually Nathael’s biggest enemy of

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