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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.

remembered something and warned him, “Please,

regarded her silently for a moment, then offered a faint smile. “So,

before continuing. “And Mr. Hudson, maybe a

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reveal her imminent fate if he were to find out about her impending

after, Nathael arrived at

towards Maggie, his gaze unwavering as he softly. inquired. ‘Are you

paused before confessing. Tve sprained my ankle.”

Nathael squatted down, gently grasping her ankle

keeping the umbrella above his

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

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

eyes.

pause, Nathael stood tall

in the rain, watching the two figures as

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

relied on hand gestures, some compositions required the

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

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

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

soft chuckle, sensing a hint of coldness

moment, Timmothy descended the stairs and spoke in a hushed tone, “Mr.

him, Maggie rose beside Nathael and said warmly, “Allow me to introduce you. This is my boyfriend, Nathael Harris, and this is…”

low tone.

coughed lightly and forced a smile. “It’s been

momentarily taken aback.

Cousin?

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clarified, “Maggie, I forgot to

was momentarily speechless, her

is Harrist

Timmothy Harris!

grim and deranged member of

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

Nathael’s biggest enemy of the Harrises!

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