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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.

something and warned him, “Please,

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

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

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she hesitated to reveal her imminent fate if

arrived at the

Nathael strolled towards Maggie, his gaze

before confessing. Tve sprained my ankle.”

grasping

keeping the umbrella

touch felt cool, with a subtle hint of chill as he

to Nathael’s bared nape, a distinct and playful

eyes.

tall

two figures as they departed before trailing behind

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

compositions required the

down, it shouldn’t be an issue. It should heal

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

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

sensing a hint of

stairs and spoke in a hushed tone, “Mr. Hudson, could you. please prepare a glass of hot water

Maggie rose beside Nathael and said warmly, “Allow me to introduce you. This

a low tone. His eyes locked on Timmothy, his hostility

and forced a smile. “It’s been

was momentarily taken

Cousin?

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clarified, “Maggie, I forgot

her

surname is

Timmothy Harris!

and deranged member of the

his name as Timmothy, but it turned out his surname

is actually Nathael’s biggest enemy of the Harrises!

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