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.

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

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

Maggie quickly interjected, “It was me who asked him

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go weak, prompting her to awkwardly look away.

going home.” Nathael stated firmly,

cast a glance at Leo, then departed

at her and spoke softly,

nodded subconsciously, feeling Nathael’s grip on

her into the car, Maggie

Maggie turned and stealthily observed Nathael’s stern

dark, and he exuded an imposing

a deep

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

unexpected, a dramatic twist

baffling disappearance, her ignoring

echoed the many times she had smoothly

eyes, struggling momentarily to determine

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

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

as the view outside?” Maggie asked, moving closer to Nathael.

alcohol on her breath mixed with the perfumed air of

remained still, silent, his dark eyes

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

felt the tears might

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

a sharp sting in Maggie’s nose as tears began to well up in

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in her seat, turning her head

mountain road, leaving behind the

and the black mountain forest

lost in thought. Tears swirled in her

heart felt congested and painfully

because of the cruel truth that her days were numbered or because of

she had ever provided him with enough security or if she had been the only one to hurt him from the beginning

her past life,

life made her

curse, burdening him in life and even in

what made her flawed self so

in her seat and drifted