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Chapter 239 Tired of Me?

Maggie wished she could immediately find a place to hide, instinctively turning her head away.

Instead, she was met with a chaotic crowd doling out compliments, casually parked luxury cars, and the steep mountain path.

How had he managed to find her?

She had already gotten rid of Nolan.

Feeling somewhat dizzy, Maggie’s mind began to go blank in waves.

“Mr. Caleb, you’re a very skilled driver.”

She overheard Nathael’s voice as he approached and shook hands with Leo.

“Mr. Harris, you’re too kind, Leo responded, his handshake gentle and his demeanour calm.

Closing her eyes. Maggie felt a bittersweet shift from joy to sorrow.

She had been dreading seeing him, but ultimately, he had come looking for her.

Now, her only solace was that Leo had accompanied her, preventing her from breaking down in tears at the sight of Nathael.

“Maggie,” came Nathael’s deep voice from behind her.

Bracing herself. Maggie turned around, her vision blurry as she faced him. “Nathael.”

His dark eyes intently focused on her, he slowly asked, “Are you having fun?”

“It’s okay…” Maggie replied, feeling an inexplicable guilt as she uneasily examined his expression.

Would he be angry!

Would he be upset?

The brief moment of bravado she had felt when turning off her phone had now dissolved into anxiety and

unease.

“I’ll take you home,” Nathael declared, reaching out to grab her wrist and gently pulling her to his side.

Maggie didn’t speak, she simply thought for a moment and nodded in response.

after her. However, I hope next time you will refrain

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inspection, one might find his gaze colder than the

spoke, Maggie quickly interjected, “It was me who asked him to

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weak, prompting her to awkwardly look

Nathael stated firmly, gripping her

a glance at Leo, then departed with

softly,

subconsciously, feeling Nathael’s grip on her

into the car, Maggie could distinctly sense his anger.

of the car, Maggie turned and stealthily observed Nathael’s

and he exuded an imposing yet restrained presence,

at her and asked in a deep voice, “Is this why

place. Maggie’s eyes welled up, and she lowered her head in a gesture of guilt, murmuring, I was

was unexpected, a dramatic twist of

represented her baffling disappearance, her ignoring of calls, and even her shutting off

docile and sincere, yet it echoed the many times she had smoothly talked her way out of

to determine if her

away, his lips pressed tightly together, and stared out the window. He pulled a cigarette from the

his mouth, tilted her head, and brought her

as the view outside?” Maggie asked, moving

could now catch the faint scent of alcohol on her

still, silent, his dark eyes quietly

within her, Maggie softly pleaded, “Can you stop being mad? I don’t want you to be upset.”

to ignore her, Maggie felt the tears might

he said, “Don’t you want to ignore me? Are you tired of me? Or do you

sting in Maggie’s nose as tears began to well

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obediently leaned back in her seat, turning her head to look out the window.

car sped along the mountain road, leaving behind the

darker, and the black mountain forest

Tears swirled in her eyes, but she managed to keep

heart felt congested and

was unclear whether it was because of the cruel truth that her days

wondered if she had ever provided him with enough security or if she had been the only

couldn’t help but recall her past life, remembering his fate in that life.

past life

more like a curse, burdening

understood what made her flawed self so valuable in

leaned back in her seat