Let’s start all over again,shall we?

Chapter 241 Expressing Her Wishes.

The following day, in the early hours, Maggie awoke to a wave of intense pain. Her mind felt foggy and heavy, as if struggling to emerge from a deep slumber. The pain coursing through her ankle was particularly excruciating, making it nearly impossible for her to even lift it.

Maggie furrowed her brow as she struggled to sit up. It was only then that she realised, perhaps as a result of yesterday’s ordeal, that her once–reduced swelling in her ankle had flared up again.

Now, it appeared as though someone had meticulously tended to it, wrapping it with thick bandages.

As her fingers extended, she made contact with it, drawing in a sudden inhale.

It’s true that happiness invariably transforms into sadness.

The day prior, with a sense of illness and minimal discomfort in her foot, she dismissed it lightly. Engaging in both driving and drinking, she failed to grasp gravity. Now, she finds herself right back where she started today.

Glancing sideways, Maggie observed Nathael’s absence, pondering whether he was occupied elsewhere.

Clad in a gentle nightgown, her recollection was hazy. She faintly remembered drifting off on Nathael’s back afterwards.

Upon arriving home, Nathael assisted her with a brief shower, and she complied in a foggy state. Subsequently, she slipped into complete unconsciousness.

As she rubbed her forehead, Maggie acknowledged the consequences of drinking, uncertain if she had uttered anything nonsensical.

Maggie rose and checked her phone, discovering a video message from Mia

Upon opening it, she couldn’t resist arching an eyebrow.

The video displayed her intoxicated performance on the piano at the nightclub from the previous evening.

In contrast to her meticulously dressed demeanour with Nathael earlier that day, she now wore a white dress amidst dimly lit and bustling surroundings.

Vividly illuminated by an array of colourful lights, the nighttime scene enveloped the stage in a mesmerising and enigmatic aura.

Under the dimly lit ambience, the rich hues of dark red, deep blue, and emerald green interplayed, creating a shimmering spectacle.

With her hair casually pulled back, exposing her slender neck, she sat on the stage, her back turned to the crowd, engrossed in playing music.

Surrounded by an aura of isolation, everything seemed centred around her, as if she were the focal point. The dim red lights enveloped/her white dress in a layer of gothic crimson, imparting an air of mystery and

allure.

Amidst the chaos and commotion, the bustling environment faded into the background, while a sense of

performance.

a professional production. Moreover, Mia recorded it on a phone, making it

it, Maggie promptly made the decision to utilise the video, leveraging her past renown to generate attention, and eagerly anticipating Sierra’s

to Leo, following up with the directive, “Arrange for the previous blogger to publish

Mia succinctly:

asleep, given the absence of a response.

of water,

assistance with some medicine?

glanced at his message, her expression a mixture of emotions.

but rather to the “Dream Venom” that

to postpone any meetings with Timmothy for the time being.

I’ve found another physician, so there’s no need to trouble Mr. Hudson.

the most promising candidate to cure her “Dream Venom,” Maggie preferred to await updates from

effects of this poison for quite a while, waiting another month or

I have some fresh concepts regarding the villa that I’d like to discuss with you personally!

popped up

had taken from him, which only intensified her

really want?”

I

to Timmothy for clarification or

thought,/she quickly dismissed the ideas

forging a connection with her, which might lead to his refusal. Additionally, since

nondered. Timmothy’s phone rang suddenly. breaking the

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momentarily startled before picking up the

Nathael hindering you from meeting me? Timmothy

colour.

I’ve been feeling unwell and swamped with work,”

beads in his hand. “I thought you and I were close,

a

shared a nuanced relationship, and thus far, he

“Should any harm befall Nathael, our friendship will

emerald beads. Gradually, he lifted his inquired, “Do you hold him in high regard? Is it because he came to

her brow, uncertain

gaze and

me face–to–face? I had

after a moment of silence,

conceded, his voice tinged with a

the call, Maggie announced