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Chapter 239

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

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might find

Maggie quickly interjected, “It was me

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her to awkwardly look away.

Nathael stated firmly, gripping

glance at Leo, then

waved at her and spoke softly, “Call me

Nathael’s grip on her

her into the car,

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

he exuded an imposing

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

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

confrontation was unexpected, a dramatic twist of

baffling disappearance, her ignoring

and sincere, yet it echoed the many times she had smoothly talked her

eyes, struggling momentarily to determine if her

and stared out the window. He pulled a cigarette from the pack and placed it between

out, plucked the cigarette from his mouth, tilted her head, and brought her bright, expressive

as pretty as the view outside?” Maggie asked,

alcohol on her breath mixed with the perfumed air of

his dark eyes

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

ignore her, Maggie felt the tears might start

ignore me? Are you tired of me? Or do you

sting in Maggie’s

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Tired of Me?

leaned back in her

leaving behind the noisy crowd and the

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

thought. Tears swirled in her

congested and painfully

it was because of the cruel truth that her days

if she had been the only one

her past life, remembering his

of her past life made her feel

curse, burdening him

what made her flawed self so

she unconsciously leaned back in her seat and drifted into

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