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.

you, Mr. Caleb, for looking after her.

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to Nathael’s. They appeared gentle and harmless, but on closer inspection, one might find his gaze colder than the moonlight, as if he

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

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prompting her to

Nathael stated firmly, gripping

at Leo, then departed with

her and spoke softly,

nodded subconsciously, feeling Nathael’s grip on her

Nathael ushered her into the car, Maggie could

the car, Maggie turned

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

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

a sternness that was hard to place. Maggie’s eyes welled up, and

her, this confrontation was unexpected, a dramatic

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

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

clear eyes, struggling momentarily to determine if her remorse

stared out the window. He pulled a cigarette from the pack

head, and brought her bright, expressive face close to his, stopping barely an inch from

view outside?”

on her breath mixed with the

his dark eyes quietly observing

within her, Maggie softly pleaded, “Can you stop being mad? I

continued to ignore her, Maggie felt the

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

words weren’t particularly harsh, but they caused a sharp sting in Maggie’s nose as tears began to well up in

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Tired

fell silent, and obediently leaned back in her

leaving behind the noisy crowd and the

the black mountain forest enveloped them in

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

felt congested and

cruel truth that her days were numbered or because of Nathael’s

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

past life,

life made her

more like a curse, burdening him in life

understood what made her flawed

unconsciously leaned back in her seat and drifted into sleep..