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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, keep my poisoning a secret from

silently for a moment, then offered a faint smile.

a moment before continuing. “And Mr.

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reveal her imminent fate if he were to find out about her impending demise.

arrived at

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

confessing. Tve

grasping

recoil, keeping the umbrella above his

chill as he gently examined her

bared nape, a distinct and playful gleam

eyes.

tall and carried Maggie in his

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

on hand gestures, some compositions required the use of

issue. It should heal in about a week,”

and she lifted

responded gravely. His expression was betraying genuine concern despite his

let out a soft chuckle, sensing a hint of coldness

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

to introduce you.

need for introductions, we’re acquainted,” Nathael interjected in a low

coughed lightly and forced a smile. “It’s been

momentarily

Cousin?

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gently clarified, “Maggie, I

was momentarily speechless, her mind

surname is

Timmothy Harris!

member of

his name as Timmothy, but it turned out his surname is Harris!

is actually Nathael’s biggest enemy of

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