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.

something and warned him, “Please, keep

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

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

1/4

Fri, 24 May

Young Master of the

hesitated to reveal her imminent fate if he were to find out

Nathael arrived at the

terrace door creaked open, and Nathael strolled towards Maggie, his gaze unwavering as he

before confessing. Tve

grasping her

recoil, keeping the

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

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

eyes.

Nathael stood tall

watching the two figures

a slight worry tugging at her.

compositions required the

the swelling goes down, it shouldn’t be an issue. It should

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

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

soft chuckle, sensing a hint of coldness in his

hushed tone, “Mr.

Nathael and said warmly, “Allow me to introduce you. This is my boyfriend,

need for introductions, we’re acquainted,” Nathael interjected in a low tone. His eyes

lightly and forced a smile. “It’s been

was momentarily taken aback.

Cousin?

2/4

24 May

Ninth Young Master of the Harrises

at her and gently clarified, “Maggie, I forgot

was momentarily speechless, her mind drawing

surname is Harrist

Timmothy Harris!

deranged member of

Timmothy, but it turned

biggest enemy

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

Comments ()

0/255