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Chapter 288
Chapter 288 I’m Not Worth It
Maggie’s eyes swelled with a sour sensation as she fixed them on the man on the screen.
He was disheveled, as he was still in the same suit he wore the day they went to watch the competition. His beautiful eyes were tinged with the red of sleeplessness, and his hair was messy from a night without rest, coupled with the weariness from travel. It added a rare disheveledness to his appearance.
Nevertheless, despite this, the tension in his expression intensified like churning like a stormy cloud, and the icy aura radiating from him was hard to suppress. The once fierce and controlled malice he had previously held back now surfaces prominently. His dark eyes gleamed with a cold, murderous gaze, akin to that of a demon wandering on earth.
Timmothy nonchalantly hung up. He turned to Maggie and said, “It seems like I’ve worried you for nothing. Alex and Nelson only showed up at Alosea’s factory as a diversion.”
His voice was calm, as if discussing the uncertain weather of the day, tinged with a hint of regret.
However, the scar across his face was a gruesome sight. The man, who was previously perceived as harmless, appeared eerie..
Flaws always bring a sense of sorrow.
Maggie said nothing. She knew Timmothy wasn’t likely to stop his maneuvers just yet. With her falling into his hands, she became his best leverage against Nathael.
Did Timmothy have any weaknesses?
To her knowledge, his father had passed away early. His brother was severely injured in a scheme at the age of eighteen and had been disabled since. His mother had been driven mad by him and was now living in seclusion, rarely seen in public.
So, did he care for anyone at all?
Threatening his life? She had tried before, but this madman didn’t fear death.
Maggie’s eyes drifted to the book before him. She wondered if there was truly no way to break this stalemate.
“What is in your mind?” Timmothy asked, and his interest piqued as he looked at her.
Maggie met his gaze and revealed honestly, Tm wondering if there is anything in this world that
you fear.”
Timmothy chuckled. He leaped to his feet and said, “T’d like to know that myself.”
silent. Timmothy said, “I’ll
Maggie followed Timmothy
ensure her safety. After that, his worrisome
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shouldn’t have
how could he
away. Now, having tasted affection in this
faster than I expected, Timmothy said warmly,
Maggie to Timmothy, complex emotions brewing in his eyes.
lacking focus but piercing when they met Nathael’s, carrying an icy
this monastery after
a few seconds. She tried to run towards
as she turned to Timmothy. She quried, “Timmothy! What
“You just said it yourself. Everything
Timmothy gestured to Samuel for a dagger, tossed it to Nathael, and said. “I trust you will not let Maggie
turned colder, they ignored the barrels pointed at them,
didn’t pick up the thrown dagger; instead, he gazed
it impossible for her to see his face clearly. She forced herself to
at her. A trace of tenderness flowed through his eyes as he prompted, “Close
words, but deep and impactful.
as she desperately shook her head. Her voice was trembling and sharp as she
remained unchanged. He simply stated, “I owe him this much. It has nothing
next instant, Nathael withdrew his gaze and walked toward the altar. He turned sideways to avoid. Maggie’s
dagger slid from his sleeve. He swiftly left a section of his pinky on
Maggie cried out, struggling
Maggie turned to claw his face: she bit his hand
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Not
madwoman.
all her efforts were in
Harrises to stay by Timmothy’s side.
his life.
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