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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.

you, Mr. Caleb, for looking after her. However, I hope next time you will refrain from involving her

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expression remained cool, his pale eyes a stark contrast to Nathael’s. They appeared gentle and harmless, but on closer inspection, one might find his gaze colder than the moonlight,

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

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weak, prompting her

we’re going home.” Nathael stated firmly, gripping her hand

a glance at Leo, then departed with Nathael.

spoke softly,

feeling Nathael’s grip on her

car, Maggie could distinctly

dim light of the car, Maggie turned and stealthily observed Nathael’s stern profile.

were dark, and he exuded an imposing

looked up at her and asked in a deep

was low but imbued with a sternness that was hard to place. Maggie’s eyes welled up, and she lowered her head in a

was unexpected, a dramatic twist

baffling disappearance, her ignoring of calls,

sincere, yet it echoed the many times

her clear eyes, struggling momentarily to

lips pressed tightly together, and stared out the window. He

head, and brought her bright, expressive face close to

I not as pretty as the view

on her

his dark eyes quietly

her, Maggie softly pleaded, “Can you stop being mad? I don’t want you

he continued to ignore her, Maggie felt the tears might start at any moment.

want to ignore me? Are you tired of me? Or do you think

harsh, but they caused a sharp sting in Maggie’s

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back in her seat, turning her head

mountain road, leaving behind the noisy crowd and the

the black mountain forest enveloped them in silence and stillness.

the window, lost in thought. Tears swirled in her eyes, but

felt congested and painfully swollen.

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

had been the only one to hurt him from the beginning

but recall her past life,

of her past life made her

Nathael, she seemed more like a curse, burdening him in life

her flawed

unconsciously leaned back in her seat and