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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.

Joyce,

“Mr. Hansen, you can let go now. Thank

on her wrist was strong; his knuckles turned pale while redness

as he whispered, “Didn’t I tell you never

and past midnight, Maggie felt disoriented.

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The

was Nathael’s birthday, but they ended up spending it in the

surprises for him,

proved unpredictable.

box with one hand and leaned against

at it.

warm congee for her and sat beside her, speaking softly,

have an appetite.” Maggie replied softly without even lifting her

suggested, “Why not head home directly? I’m anxious every time

Maggie’s pale face

concern in his eyes, Maggie

not possible,” she murmured softly.

consider returning to the Adams‘ protection and living peacefully for

If she didn’t have much time left to live, why bring sadness to her parents by returning

now only brings sorrow. It was better to maintain her

again. Even though her parents didn’t know who she really was, they always

replied softly, politely

cunning and calculating. I’m always concerned about your safety at

all these years. Don’t worry,”

Ericko knew he couldn’t change her mind. There was a hint of worry in

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

gently. “Timmothy’s dad was Charlie, the fifth son of Old Mr.

different from the rest of Old Mr. Harris’s sons. He didn’t pursue business or politics but enjoyed sculpting. With the Harris family’s wealth, he

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

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