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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.

warned him, “Please,

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

“And Mr. Hudson,

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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

long after, Nathael arrived

strolled towards Maggie, his gaze unwavering as he softly. inquired. ‘Are you okay?”

paused before confessing. Tve sprained

gently grasping her ankle in his palm.

recoil, keeping the umbrella above his head.

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

bared

eyes.

pause, Nathael stood tall and

two figures as they departed before trailing

in the ground floor living room, a slight worry tugging at her. “Will this have any impact on the upcoming competition?”

on hand gestures, some compositions required the use of pedals,

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

and she lifted

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

let out a soft chuckle, sensing a hint of coldness in his words.

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

“Allow me to introduce you. This is my

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

lightly and forced a smile. “It’s

was momentarily

Cousin?

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I forgot to

speechless, her mind drawing

surname is

Timmothy Harris!

member

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

actually Nathael’s biggest enemy

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