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Chapter 267 Spend the Night With Me

Upon hearing this, Nathael reached for a cigarette from the pack, put it to his lips, and ignited it, querying in a low voice. “What’s your plan?”

Jimmy chuckled. “What plan could I have? I just hope she stays away.”

Before Nathael could reply. Ericko, who was standing nearby, glanced at him and questioned, “Did you have a fight with Nana?” s

Nathael paused, suddenly conscious of his brother–in–law’s presence.

“No.” Nathael answered, taking a long drag from his cigarette and looking towards Ericko.

Ericko, with a tone of disappointment, said, “I’ve found a new man for her. When are you thinking of ending it with Nana?”

Nathael’s expression turned grave, knowing he could not upset Ericko at this point.

He could only blame himself for the situation, having previously struck Ericko in the face.

Though outwardly polished and composed, Ericko’s vanity was his biggest concern.

Now, Nathael was facing the repercussions.

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Nathael’s gaze grew stern as he replied icily, “I appreciate your concern, but I have no intentions of that.”

Jimmy’s face brightened slightly, and he smiled, “Okay, I’ll have a big gift for you when you marry my dear

sister!

Ericko gave him a level look and calmly stated, “Don’t jump to conclusions. When did she become your

sister:”

Jimmy’s eyes glinted, and his smile, removing any semblance of aggression, rendered him exceptionally attractive. “She’s as good as a sister to me.”

chuckled and teased,

his phone, Leslie, dressed in a high–necked sweater, added coolly, “Jimmy always looks. for shortcuts. Watch him adopt a son without

a playful glint appearing on his attractive face. Then, he stuck out his

smirked and downed his drink in

Crimson Grove, dressed in a

spirits, her face adorned with delicate makeup as she weaved through the

the incident at the banquet, but regrettably,

Sierra was missing the

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a celebrated calligrapher and painter, was a friend of her grandfather, a respected figure in the

Orson.

her grandfather had taken the opportunity to introduce her

and avian art, whereas Orson was renowned for his landscapes and portraits. Orson’s landscapes fetched high

was no easy task. Therefore, securing a portrait by him could elevate Sierra’s renown, especially

politeness at the banquet, Orson declined, citing

each year, and his

these thoughts, Sierra scanned the crowd anew, remembering her

just returned to the banquet, Sierra hoped to strike up a conversation with the man Maggie had brought along, only to find they had already

his elusive nature, Sierra

to ask about his whereabouts, a dimly lit photo in her group chat with

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and his friends are

a close look, she realised the man depicted

a taxi, and embarked on her quest,

luck favoured her. Before long, Sierra spotted Nathael lounging on a sofa, cigarette hand, and his shirt collar loose, emanating a strikingly handsome and irresistibly laid–back

in

raced, her pulse quickened, and an unfamiliar nervousness washed over her, tinting her

her courage, she approached

companions were deeply engaged in their casual conversation when a captivating figure approached, casting a shadow

his brow, Nathael turned his

confidence, Sierra coolly met Nathael’s eyes and boldly

question briefly stunned the surrounding crowd in the lively

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