Chapter 244 Giving You My Life

After half an hour, Maggie stepped out of the bedroom, her cheeks flushed and a hint of irritation in her demeanour, steadfasily rebuffing Nathael’s attempt to embrace her.

Observing the flurry of activity in the wardrobe, with five or six salespeople and representatives from different brands busy organising the closet, Maggie paused momentarily, absorbing the scene.

Her eyes widened in disbelief.

Could Nathael have lost his senses?

How much had he purchased?

His previously roomy closet, which had only filled a fraction of the space, was now bursting with vibrant women’s apparel and dresses.

Even the cabinet that housed his brooches, watches, and cufflinks was now overflowing with jewellery.

Maggie turned to the man walking behind her, her amazement palpable but unspoken. Eventually, she couldn’t help but inquire, “Nathael, just how much do you earn?”

Approaching her, Nathael enveloped her delicate hand with his large one, his voice resonating deeply ast he responded, “I’ll give it to you tonight when we get back.”

Maggie looked puzzled.

Give me what? Will he give me money?

“Aren’t you afraid I’ll steal all your money?” Maggie’s words came out in a blur. She asked with a hint of indignation creeping into her tone.

Are you so in love that you’ve lost your senses?

How could you let yourself be so easily misled?

I’ve misled and taken advan

of you so many times, and yet you’re ready to hand over all your wealth!

and pale fingers, their smooth, round tips imparting

a hushed, resonant tone, “As I’ve mentioned previously, if you desire

and her voice was

gaze, she saw a resolve and fervour that bewildered her, as if

he would rather be broken into pieces, willing

her to scrutinise him. His dark pupils were deep and

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the teeth, insisted on stripping away all defences and presenting their heart

vulnerable.

until they got into the car.

out the window,

not imagine what he might do if, six years later, she truly

past repeat itself

were complex. Her heart was filled with both the warmth of unconditional love and the bitterness of being powerless. These conflicting emotions intertwined, forming

her situation could be considered unattainable longing, but she couldn’t help but wonder how

Nathael

a short distance from Nathael’s house, the club occupies a tranquil spot. With a policy of accepting only appointments and restricting daily guests to ten tables,

with two solid copper lion door knockers, reminiscent of

club’s chef came from a prestigious lineage of royal chefs. He originally cooked for state banquets during his younger days. The chef’s son had now ascended to the position of master chef, overseeing similar grand

strength, he insisted on personally cooking two dishes when she was in a good mood. When he couldn’t manage, he

to take over.

mostly high–ranking officials and dignitaries. The privacy was excellent, and the atmosphere was

outside a private chamber with Maggie. He extended his hand to push the door, but Maggie felt

don’t put them in a difficult position,” Maggie whispered.

his decisions difficult for others to alter. In a past life, Clara was outraged upon learning that her accomplished son intended to marry a blind woman who

never blamed her. She empathised with her, putting herself in

instincts of a mother. If it were her son,

of the upper class, refrained from ridiculing or tormenting her, despite any personal dislike she might have harboured. Instead, she

unfair treatment.

differences, Clara ultimately

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