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.

his eyes deep with intensity. “Thank you, Mr. Caleb, for looking after her. However, I hope next

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one might find his gaze colder than the moonlight, as if

interjected, “It was

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her to

stated firmly,

Leo, then

waved at her and spoke softly, “Call me if you need

nodded subconsciously, feeling Nathael’s grip on

Nathael ushered her into the car, Maggie

of the car, Maggie turned and stealthily

were dark, and he exuded

in a deep voice,

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

this confrontation was unexpected,

disappearance, her ignoring of calls, and

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

eyes, struggling momentarily to determine

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

motion, Maggie reached out, plucked the cigarette from his mouth, tilted her head, and brought her bright, expressive face

the view

the faint scent of alcohol on her breath mixed with the

still, silent, his dark eyes quietly observing

the discomfort rising within her, Maggie softly pleaded, “Can you stop being

he continued to ignore her, Maggie felt the tears might start

want to ignore

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

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leaned back in her seat, turning her head

along the mountain road, leaving behind

and the black mountain forest enveloped

Tears swirled in her eyes, but she managed to keep them

felt congested and

the cruel truth that her days were numbered or

she had been the only one to

past life, remembering his fate in that life.

life

burdening him in life and even in

flawed self

back in her seat and drifted

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