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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.

a moment of contemplation, Maggie remembered something and warned him, “Please, keep my poisoning

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

“And Mr.

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but she hesitated to reveal her imminent fate if

long after, Nathael arrived

Nathael strolled towards Maggie, his gaze

paused before confessing. Tve sprained my

down, gently grasping her

keeping the umbrella

as he gently examined her ankle,

remained close, his attention drawn to Nathael’s bared nape,

eyes.

Nathael stood tall and carried Maggie

the rain, watching the two figures as

in the ground floor living room, a slight worry tugging at her. “Will this have any

piano mainly relied on hand gestures, some compositions required the use of pedals, causing

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

ears, Maggie’s tension eased, and she lifted her gaze to meet his.

responded gravely. His expression was betraying genuine concern despite

out a soft chuckle, sensing a hint of

in a hushed tone, “Mr. Hudson, could you. please prepare a glass of hot water for Maggie?”

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

we’re acquainted,” Nathael interjected in a low tone. His eyes locked on Timmothy, his hostility

forced a smile. “It’s been a while,

momentarily taken

Cousin?

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glanced at her and gently clarified, “Maggie, I forgot to mention, my surname is Harris.”

speechless, her

surname is Harrist

Timmothy Harris!

member of the

Timmothy, but it turned out his

biggest enemy of the

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