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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

a moment, then offered a faint smile. “So, this

a moment before continuing. “And Mr. Hudson, maybe

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

after, Nathael arrived at

Maggie, his gaze unwavering as he softly.

before confessing. Tve sprained

gently grasping her ankle in his

time, Maggie didn’t recoil, keeping the umbrella

as he gently examined her ankle,

bared nape, a

eyes.

Nathael stood tall and carried Maggie in his

figures as they departed before trailing

in the ground floor living room, a slight worry tugging at her. “Will this have any impact on the upcoming competition?”

mainly relied on hand gestures, some compositions required

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

she lifted

rain, Nathael responded gravely. His expression was betraying genuine

soft chuckle, sensing a

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

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

low

and forced a smile. “It’s

was momentarily

Cousin?

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at her and gently clarified, “Maggie, I forgot to

momentarily speechless, her mind

is

Timmothy Harris!

grim and deranged member of the

name as Timmothy, but it turned out his surname is

is actually Nathael’s biggest enemy

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