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Chapter 244

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!

fingers, their smooth, round tips imparting a cool sensation reminiscent

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

lips parted in astonishment, and her voice was

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

be broken into pieces, willing to forsake

He allowed her to scrutinise

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on stripping away all defences and presenting

vulnerable.

they got

her head to look out the window, her heart heavy

like this, the harder it was for her to bear. She dared not imagine what he might do if, six years later, she

past repeat itself

the warmth of unconditional love and the bitterness of being powerless. These conflicting emotions intertwined, forming a dense and poignant

longing, but she couldn’t help

Nathael stepped into a private club.

the club occupies a tranquil spot. With a policy of accepting only appointments and restricting

two solid copper lion door knockers, reminiscent of the opulence of

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

when she was in a good mood. When he couldn’t manage, he had a

to take over.

guests who came here were mostly high–ranking officials and dignitaries. The privacy was excellent, and

a private chamber with Maggie. He extended his hand to push the door, but Maggie felt a twinge of unease, perhaps due to her

me, don’t put them in a

was outraged upon learning that

her. She empathised with her, putting herself in her shoes

If it were her son, she feared she might have reacted similarly.

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

unfair treatment.

longstanding conflicts and differences, Clara ultimately succumbed to her son’s

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