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Chapter 281

Chapter 281 Is It Tough on You?

Upon reflection, Maggie considered that the situation might not be entirely negative.

The Adams had a commendable reputation. If her brother turned out so well, perhaps she wouldn’t fare too badly either.

Yet Maggie couldn’t shake the feeling that she should be feeling more at ease and content.

As she contemplated this, thoughts of the years Nathael had silently loved her flooded her mind. Had those times been difficult for him, too?

A moment later, Maggie snapped out of her reverie. She turned to Nathael and asked softly, “Do you like It?

“Do you enjoy listening to me play the piano?”

“Yes, I do,” Nathael replied with a firm voice, their fingers interlocked.

Maggie smiled gently and said, “I’ll play for you when we get home tonight.”

A mischievous glint flashed in Nathael’s eyes as he probed, “At my place?”

Maggie glared at him and playfully chided, “Can’t you think of something else?”

Why has this man acted so desperately to share the bed with her? They wouldn’t sleep together anyway.

Nathael chuckled and asked, “What are you thinking?”

Maggie ignored him. She continued to watch the next performer play his piece. When the lights dimmed again, Nathael spoke in a husky voice, “I just enjoy being with you.”

It was a simple statement, as if it were meant for her, or perhaps he just muttered to himself.

tightened unexpectedly. Tears started to well up in her eyes for no reason.

spending time with her, even if it

life, Nathael often stayed by her side, quietly accompanying her as she clumsily worked on her jewelry designs, always

would also move his paperwork into the bedroom and work

would come home and cook for her, setting up

to her sarcastic comments, and pass her a warm glass of water or a

done far too many

Maggie had once forgotten or thought she would never remember now flood back to her. in this dimly lit hall,

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light laugh, “What are we

do many things together, Maggie replied softly.

soon as Sierra stepped off the stage, she stormed into the dressing room to grab her phone

matter? Was that piece not practiced

her practice. It was unpolished and clumsy, lacking any artistic expression, not to

Sierra ripped off her mask and tossed it aside, snapping, “Mind your own

only meant well, not intending to criticize but simply checking on her understanding of what had happened. However,

someone else’s spot, you owe it to them to give it everything, to be responsible to the school and to your

open the door, and slammed it behind

“Grandpa, what’s going on? The piece is

man still offered some comfort. He said, “Don’t worry, I’ve asked around. It seems there was a glitch in the program that messed up the

Sierra felt even more enraged,

was that wretch so lucky to have Nathael backing her? While

her grandfather, while

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watch Sierra’s performance, hoping to use the occasion to showcase

had failed them at a critical time, which was

to be

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