Let’s start all over again,shall we?

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.

:B1%

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.

remembered something and warned him, “Please, keep my poisoning a secret

then offered a faint smile. “So, this stays

“And Mr. Hudson,

1/4

24

Young Master of the

Nathael, but she hesitated to reveal her imminent fate if

long after, Nathael arrived at the

towards Maggie, his gaze unwavering as he softly.

paused before confessing. Tve sprained my ankle.”

Nathael squatted down, gently grasping her ankle in

Maggie didn’t recoil, keeping

he gently examined

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

eyes.

a brief pause, Nathael stood tall

two figures as they departed before trailing behind

floor living room, a slight worry

some compositions required the use of pedals, causing Maggie to worry..

the swelling goes down, it shouldn’t be an issue. It

Maggie’s tension eased, and she lifted her

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

soft chuckle, sensing a hint of coldness in

descended the stairs and spoke in a hushed tone, “Mr. Hudson, could you. please prepare a glass of hot water for Maggie?”

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

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

smile. “It’s been a

momentarily taken aback.

Cousin?

2/4

Fri, 24 May

230 The Ninth Young Master

glanced at her and gently clarified, “Maggie, I forgot to mention, my

speechless, her mind drawing a blank.

is Harrist

Timmothy Harris!

deranged member of the

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

biggest enemy of

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255