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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.

Maggie remembered something and warned him, “Please, keep my

offered

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

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she hesitated to reveal her imminent fate

Nathael arrived at the

strolled towards Maggie, his gaze unwavering as

paused before confessing. Tve sprained my

gently grasping her ankle in his palm.

keeping the umbrella

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

Nathael’s bared nape, a distinct and playful gleam in

eyes.

brief pause, Nathael stood tall and carried Maggie in his

stayed in the rain, watching the two figures as they departed before

floor living room, a slight worry tugging at

some compositions required

shouldn’t be an issue. It

tension eased, and she lifted her gaze to meet his. “What brought

concerned you didn’t have an umbrella in the rain, Nathael responded gravely.

let out a soft chuckle, sensing a hint of

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

me to introduce you. This is

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

smile. “It’s been

momentarily taken aback.

Cousin?

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“Maggie, I forgot to mention,

her mind drawing

is Harrist

Timmothy Harris!

member of the

just know his name as Timmothy, but it turned

is actually Nathael’s biggest enemy of the

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