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, keep my poisoning a secret from him.”

then offered a faint smile.

for a moment before continuing. “And Mr.

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hide anything from Nathael, but she hesitated to reveal her imminent fate if he were to find out about her impending

after, Nathael arrived at the

his gaze unwavering as he

before confessing. Tve

squatted down, gently grasping her ankle in

keeping the umbrella above

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

to Nathael’s bared

eyes.

brief pause, Nathael stood tall and carried Maggie in his

figures as

room, a slight worry tugging at her. “Will this

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

it shouldn’t be an issue. It should

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

concerned you didn’t have an umbrella in the rain, Nathael responded gravely. His expression was betraying genuine concern

a hint of coldness in his

tone, “Mr. Hudson, could you. please prepare a

rose beside Nathael and said warmly, “Allow me to

low tone.

and forced a smile. “It’s been

was momentarily taken

Cousin?

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clarified, “Maggie, I

speechless, her mind drawing a

is Harrist

Timmothy Harris!

grim and deranged member of the Harrises!

as Timmothy, but

actually Nathael’s biggest enemy of the Harrises!

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