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Chapter 292 The Origin

Most of Maggie’s injuries were superficial, with the most severe occurring when she fell from a height, but Nathael had shielded her well.

Thus, despite their scary appearance, the injuries weren’t grave.

Once her wounds were tended to, Mia and Joyce assisted her in freshening up and changing into new clothes before she headed back to the operating room.

Ericko had been waiting nearby, accompanied by another man.

Jimmy lounged casually against a wall in the corridor, exuding an air of fatigue with his arms crossed over

his chest.

He had striking features, and his attractive face possessed a mix of charm and fierceness. He gave off a sense of intrigue and sophistication, which was captivating.

Upon hearing Maggie’s approach, Jimmy glanced up, and his eyes met the figure next to her, freezing in an instant.

The woman had a naturally beautiful face with a gentle complexion. Her eyes were cold yet clear. Her nose straight, and she exuded a distant yet gentle aura.

Joyce glanced up at his gaze, and their eyes locked for a moment, leaving them both momentarily

stunned.

Joyce’s throat tightened, caught off guard by their unexpected encounter.

Quickly, she averted her gaze, concealing any additional emotions.

Jimmy chuckled. His eyes glinted with mischief, giving him a charming appearance, but there was a hint of malice beneath the surface.

Joyce guided Maggie towards the operating room, passing Jimmy. Suddenly, she stumbled, as if something had tripped her.

Jimmy reached out and caught her wrist, pulling her towards him.

“Ms. Sanders, it’s been a while,” he whispered coldly in her ear.

voice momentarily stunned Joyce, sending a chill down her spine.

his handsome face, she spoke slowly, “Mr. Hansen, you can let go now.

was strong; his knuckles turned pale while redness spread to its surroundings, mirroring the

sneered, his gaze darkening as he whispered, “Didn’t I tell you

dragged on, and past midnight, Maggie

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but they ended up spending it in

brainstormed countless surprises for

things proved

the brooch, Maggie opened the box with one hand and leaned against the wall,

at it.

her and sat beside her, speaking softly, “You should eat something.”

I don’t have an appetite.” Maggie replied softly without even lifting

not head home directly? I’m anxious every time you’re at the Camerons, I worry

him, Maggie’s pale face showed little colour.

his eyes, Maggie

but it’s not possible,” she murmured softly.

to the Adams‘ protection

things have changed now. If she didn’t have much time left to live, why bring sadness

was better to maintain her absence than to cause more pain by returning-

Even though her parents didn’t know who she really was,

go back,” Maggie replied softly, politely refusing the idea of going back to the Adams.

calculating. I’m always concerned about your safety at

these years. Don’t worry,” Maggic reassured

mind. There was a hint of worry in his eyes, evident even behind

do you know much about Nathael… and Timmothy?” Maggie shifted

silent for a moment before speaking gently. “Timmothy’s dad was Charlie, the fifth son of Old Mr.

politics but enjoyed sculpting. With the Harris family’s wealth,

Old Mr. Harris wanted to steer him back on the right path, so he arranged for Charlie to marry Emilia, a distinguished lady from the Finleys. Emilia was well–educated and had studied

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