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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.

of contemplation, Maggie remembered something and warned him, “Please, keep my poisoning

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

moment before continuing. “And Mr.

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hesitated to reveal her imminent

long after, Nathael arrived

his gaze unwavering as he

confessing. Tve sprained my ankle.”

down, gently grasping her ankle in

Maggie didn’t recoil, keeping the

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

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

eyes.

Nathael stood tall and carried

rain, watching the two figures as they departed before trailing behind silently.

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

the piano mainly relied on hand gestures, some compositions required the use of

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

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

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

out a soft chuckle, sensing a

moment, Timmothy descended the stairs and spoke in a hushed tone, “Mr. Hudson, could you. please prepare a glass of hot

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

introductions, we’re acquainted,” Nathael interjected in a low tone. His

forced a smile. “It’s been a while, cousin.”

was momentarily

Cousin?

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

was momentarily speechless, her mind drawing

is Harrist

Timmothy Harris!

member of

Timmothy, but it turned out his surname is Harris!

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