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,

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

before continuing. “And Mr. Hudson,

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but she hesitated to reveal her imminent

after, Nathael arrived at

and Nathael strolled towards Maggie, his

paused before confessing. Tve sprained my

squatted down, gently grasping her ankle in

Maggie didn’t recoil, keeping the umbrella above his

chill as he gently examined

bared nape,

eyes.

Nathael stood tall and carried Maggie in his

two figures as they departed before trailing behind silently.

while. Maggie found herself settled in the ground floor living room, a slight worry tugging at her. “Will this have any

gestures, some compositions

be an issue. It should heal

words reached her ears, Maggie’s tension eased, and she lifted her gaze to meet his. “What brought you

Nathael responded gravely.

chuckle, sensing a hint of

Timmothy descended the stairs and spoke in a hushed tone, “Mr. Hudson, could you. please

warmly, “Allow me to introduce you. This is my

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

forced a smile. “It’s been

momentarily

Cousin?

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

momentarily speechless, her

surname is

Timmothy Harris!

deranged member of the Harrises!

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

biggest enemy of the

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