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Chapter 237 Boredom Creeps In

Nathael’s car ascended Table Mountain, the city’s lights muted, casting a serene aura. Seated inside, he fixated on the night sky, sidestepping certain thoughts.

He didn’t want to think why she wouldn’t take his calls, or why she threw Nolan off and shut down her phone, or how she was together with Leo.

Are you feeling restless? Or just tired of the relationship already!

Nathael glanced away, sensing a heaviness in his chest.

Seated in the passenger seat, Maggie’s gaze lingered on the vibrant red Lamborghini beside them. The flashy car drew her attention, as a rather charming affluent man gripped the wheel. He shot her a playful grin.

“Hey there, gorgeous. Fancy a spin in my ride? It’s way better than the one you’re eyeing,” he quipped, leaning out in an attempt to catch Maggie’s interest.

His remark failed to impress her.

Maggie chuckled, “Impressive? Prove it first, then we’ll chat.”

The man grinned, taking her response in stride. “Deal. If I win, you owe me a drink.”

Maggie chuckled once more, swiftly rolling up the car window before he could say another word.

With a sense of restlessness and a lack of interest in small talk, Maggie suddenly felt a stirring desire to cause some mischief.

Soon, a stunning woman in a revealing outfit, accentuating her curves, strolled to the starting line holding two flags, poised to kick off the race.

Engines roared, igniting the atmosphere with anticipation. Leo’s hands tightened on the wheel, his demeanour calm and collected, unruffled by the taunts of onlookers. He maintained his composure, displaying no eagerness for the imminent race.

Her head tilted, Maggie looked out into the night, thinking about her unfortunate state.

I’m still alive, but dead inside.

God, this is annoying.

D*mn you, Camerons!

this poison plan

for their own ends became clear. They craved the benefits of her success but dreaded the idea of her rising

Absolutely revolting!

to allow herself a night of self–pity, Maggie pledged to stay authentic

broke.

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Boredom

cars roared to life, commanding the track with their

her back to the present moment. Despite the closed windows, the

through Maggie, sharpening her

or sixth place, with

was keenly aware of the impending peril–a treacherous downhill stretch lay ahead, boasting sharp hairpin turns that

for accidents, drawing

the cheers echoing around the area, a Maybach

attention.

the imposing screen mounted on the mountain wall, his eyes intense and focused.

is it?”

sense the danger in Nathael’s tone, and he didn’t move a muscle. Quietly, he answered, “The white Ferrari.

out among the sea of supercars, but

race course, the cars started getting into the bends. It was the best time to overtake other racers, and everyone sped

enveloped Maggie, her throat constricting, her vision wavering, and her heart racing, a suffocating whirlwind engulfing her senses.

adrenaline

a

routine, ever since Sierra’s reliance on her waned, leaving

on tasks, keeping Maggie swamped with work.

few days,” Leo declared, his sudden sharp turn and

of fate, a car behind them lost control, careening

Checking the rearview mirror, he gunned the accelerator

Sat, 25 May

237 Boredom Creeps in

“Is that guy insane? Speeding on this terrain? Is he

seat, quite a looker. I hope she won’t