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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.

looking 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

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prompting her

going home.” Nathael stated firmly, gripping her

a glance at Leo, then departed with Nathael.

waved at her and spoke softly, “Call me

feeling Nathael’s grip on her

car, Maggie could distinctly

car, Maggie turned and stealthily observed Nathael’s

dark, and he exuded an imposing yet restrained presence, as

in a deep

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

this confrontation was unexpected, a dramatic twist

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

the many times she had

clear eyes, struggling 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.

swift motion, Maggie reached out, plucked the cigarette from his mouth, tilted her head, and brought her bright, expressive face close to his, stopping barely an inch from his

not as pretty as the view outside?” Maggie asked, moving closer to Nathael.

on her breath mixed with the perfumed air of

his dark eyes quietly observing her.

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

to ignore her, Maggie felt the tears might start at

said, “Don’t you want to ignore me? Are

sharp sting in Maggie’s nose as tears began to well up in her eyes.

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in her seat, turning her head to

along the mountain road, leaving behind the noisy crowd and the

mountain forest enveloped them in silence

to gaze out the window, lost in thought. Tears swirled in

congested and

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

had been the only one to hurt him from the beginning to the

help but recall her past life, remembering

her past life made her feel

more like a curse, burdening him in life and even in death.

made her flawed self so valuable in

dizzy, she unconsciously leaned back in her seat