Let’s start all over again,shall we?

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.

eyes deep with intensity. “Thank you, Mr. Caleb, for looking after her. However, I hope next time you will refrain from involving her in such dangerous

rin

They appeared gentle and harmless, but on closer inspection, one might find his gaze colder than the moonlight, as

spoke, Maggie quickly interjected, “It was me who

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go weak, prompting her to awkwardly look away.

going home.” Nathael stated firmly, gripping her hand tightly.

at Leo, then departed

and spoke softly, “Call me if you

Nathael’s grip on her wrist tighten simultaneously.

car, Maggie could distinctly sense his anger.

Maggie turned and stealthily observed Nathael’s

clenched tightly, his pupils were dark, and he exuded an imposing yet restrained presence,

and asked in a deep

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

her, this confrontation was unexpected, a dramatic

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

it echoed the many times

momentarily to determine if her remorse was

lips pressed tightly together, and stared out the window. He pulled a cigarette from the pack and placed it between his lips.

his mouth, tilted her head, and brought her bright, expressive face close to his, stopping barely

pretty as the view outside?”

her breath mixed with the perfumed air of

still, silent, his dark eyes quietly observing her.

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

her, Maggie felt the tears might start at any moment.

ignore me? Are you tired of me? Or

sharp sting in Maggie’s nose as tears began

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fell silent, and obediently leaned back in her seat, turning her head to look out the

road, leaving behind the noisy crowd

grew darker, and the black mountain forest enveloped them in silence and

Tears swirled in her eyes, but she managed

felt congested and painfully

was because of the cruel truth that her days were numbered or because of

had been the only one

but recall her past life, remembering his fate

of her past life

like a curse, burdening him in life and

her flawed

in her