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.

Caleb, for looking after her. However,

rin

Nathael’s. They appeared gentle and harmless, but on closer inspection, one might find his gaze colder than

“It was me

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weak, prompting her to awkwardly

Nathael stated

a glance at Leo, then

softly, “Call me if you need

grip on her wrist tighten simultaneously.

into the car, Maggie could distinctly

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

clenched tightly, his pupils were dark, and he exuded an imposing yet restrained presence, as if silently enduring

her and asked in a deep voice, “Is

hard to place. Maggie’s eyes welled up, and she

this confrontation was unexpected, a dramatic twist of

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

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

momentarily to determine if her remorse

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

tilted her head, and brought her bright, expressive face close to his, stopping

not as pretty as the view outside?”

her breath mixed with

still, silent, his dark eyes quietly observing

“Can you stop being mad? I don’t want you to be

to ignore her, Maggie felt the tears might start at

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

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

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in her seat, turning her head

the mountain road, leaving behind the noisy crowd and

the black mountain forest enveloped them in silence and stillness.

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

felt congested and painfully swollen.

was because of the cruel truth that her

provided him with enough security or if she had

past life, remembering his

past life made her feel suffocated.

she seemed more like a curse, burdening him in life

never understood what made her flawed self so

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