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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 must be

clear. They craved the benefits of her success

Absolutely revolting!

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

broke.

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roared to life, commanding

closed windows, the wind’s furious howl reverberated in her

surged through Maggie,

sixth place, with cars jostling closely both ahead and behind, keeping the race tight.

peril–a treacherous downhill stretch lay ahead, boasting sharp hairpin turns that promised a

for accidents, drawing crowds of spectators to Table

Maybach glided in, its arrival unassuming yet

attention.

emerged from the car, his gaze locked on the imposing screen

one is it?”

he didn’t move a muscle. Quietly, he

Nathael to spot the car. It didn’t stand out among the sea of supercars,

the bends. It was the best

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

electrifying surge of adrenaline coursing through her veins, a euphoric rush that

shouldn’t have had that drink,” Maggie lamented, a hint of remorse colouring

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

Camerons had been piling on tasks, keeping

in a few days,” Leo declared, his sudden sharp turn and aggressive

a sudden twist of fate, a car behind them lost control, careening into theirs with a deafening

the rearview mirror, he gunned the accelerator as they neared the

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contain their shock. “Is that guy insane? Speeding on this

seat, quite a looker. I