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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.

after her. However,

rin

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

Nathael spoke, Maggie quickly interjected, “It was me

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prompting her to awkwardly look

we’re going home.” Nathael stated firmly,

a glance at Leo, then

waved at her and spoke softly,

subconsciously, feeling Nathael’s grip on her wrist tighten simultaneously.

car, Maggie could distinctly sense his anger.

of the car, Maggie turned

exuded an imposing yet

asked in a deep voice, “Is this why

low but imbued with a sternness that was hard to place. Maggie’s eyes welled up, and she

unexpected, a

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

docile and sincere, yet it echoed the many times she had

momentarily to determine if her remorse was genuine.

he looked away, his lips pressed tightly together, and stared out the window. He pulled a cigarette

her head, and brought

as pretty as the view outside?”

alcohol on her breath mixed with the perfumed air of

still, silent, his dark eyes quietly observing her.

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

Maggie felt the tears

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

sharp sting in Maggie’s

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and obediently leaned back in her seat, turning her head to look out

sped along the mountain road, leaving behind the

black mountain forest

in thought. Tears swirled in

heart felt congested and

it was because of the cruel truth that her days

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

recall her past life,

of her past life

Nathael, she seemed more like a curse, burdening him

made her flawed self so valuable in his

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