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!

round

a hushed, resonant tone,

astonishment, and her

that bewildered her,

would rather be broken

evadé her gaze. He allowed her to scrutinise him. His dark pupils were deep

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

vulnerable.

remained silent until they

the window, her

was for her to bear. She dared not imagine what he might do if, six years later,

repeat itself

complex. Her heart was filled with both the warmth of unconditional love and

be considered unattainable longing, but she couldn’t help but wonder how much pain Nathael must have felt in her past life.

Nathael stepped into a private club.

With a policy of accepting only appointments and restricting daily guests to ten tables, it radiated an aura of

copper lion door knockers, reminiscent of the opulence of a royal residence.

chef came from a prestigious lineage of royal chefs. He originally cooked for state banquets during his younger days. The

she was in a good mood. When he

to take over.

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

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

disapprove of me, don’t put them in

outraged

never blamed her. She empathised with her, putting herself

protective instincts of a mother. If it were her son, she feared she might have reacted similarly.

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

unfair treatment.

Clara ultimately succumbed

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