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.

and warned him, “Please, keep my poisoning a

for a moment, then offered a faint smile. “So, this stays between us?”

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

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to reveal her imminent fate if he were to find out about

after, Nathael arrived at

creaked open, and Nathael strolled towards Maggie, his gaze unwavering as

paused before confessing. Tve sprained

Nathael squatted down, gently grasping her ankle in his

didn’t recoil, keeping the

hint of chill as he gently examined her ankle, causing Maggie to reflexively pull

close, his attention drawn to Nathael’s bared nape, a distinct and playful

eyes.

pause, Nathael stood tall and carried

two figures as they departed before

found herself settled in the ground floor living room, a slight worry tugging

relied on hand gestures, some compositions

issue. It should heal in about a week,” Naihael reassured softly.

reached her ears, Maggie’s tension eased, and she lifted her gaze to

responded gravely. His expression was betraying genuine

let out a soft chuckle, sensing a hint of

“Mr. Hudson, could you. please prepare a glass of

him, Maggie rose beside Nathael and said warmly, “Allow me to introduce you. This is my boyfriend, Nathael Harris, and this

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

and forced a smile. “It’s been a while,

momentarily taken

Cousin?

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her and gently clarified, “Maggie, I forgot to

momentarily speechless, her mind drawing

surname is Harrist

Timmothy Harris!

grim and deranged member

name as Timmothy, but it turned out his surname is

is actually Nathael’s biggest enemy

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