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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.

shifted to Leo, his eyes deep with intensity. “Thank you, Mr. Caleb, for looking after her. However, I

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remained cool, his pale eyes a stark contrast to Nathael’s. They appeared gentle and harmless, but on closer inspection, one might find his gaze colder than the moonlight, as if he were merely an observer of the world, detached from everything around him.

quickly interjected, “It was me who

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her to awkwardly

home.” Nathael stated firmly,

a glance at Leo, then departed

softly,

Nathael’s grip on her wrist tighten simultaneously.

into the car, Maggie could distinctly sense his

car, Maggie turned and stealthily

and he exuded an imposing yet restrained presence, as

a deep voice, “Is this why you turned

was hard 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 twist of fate.

disappearance, her ignoring of calls, and even her

times she had smoothly

eyes, struggling momentarily to determine if her remorse was

his lips pressed tightly together, and stared out the window. He

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

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

on her breath mixed with the

still, silent, his dark eyes quietly observing her.

her, Maggie softly pleaded, “Can you stop

her, Maggie felt the tears might start at

want to ignore me? Are you tired of me? Or

but they caused a sharp sting in Maggie’s nose as tears began to

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

sped along the mountain road, leaving behind the noisy

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

thought. Tears swirled in her eyes, but she managed to

congested

that her days were numbered or because of Nathael’s self–mocking

had been the only one to hurt him from the beginning

her past life, remembering his fate in that

past life made her

like a curse, burdening him in life and even

made her flawed self so

dizzy, she unconsciously leaned back in her seat and drifted into sleep..