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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.

momentarily stunned Joyce, sending a chill down her

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

turned pale while redness spread to its surroundings,

whispered, “Didn’t I tell you never to appear in front

on, and past

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ended

countless surprises for him,

proved unpredictable.

box with one

at it.

her and sat beside her, speaking softly,

have an appetite.” Maggie replied

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

him, Maggie’s pale face showed

in his eyes, Maggie smiled faintly.

tempted, but it’s not possible,”

the ‘Dream Venom, perhaps she would seriously consider returning to the Adams‘ protection and living peacefully for

much time left to live, why bring sadness to her

sorrow. It was better to maintain her

though her parents didn’t know who

replied softly, politely refusing the idea of

calculating. I’m always concerned about your safety at the

been okay all these years.

her mind. There was a hint

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

before speaking gently. “Timmothy’s dad was Charlie, the fifth son of Old Mr. Harris. Since he was young.

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 lived

at his choice, Old Mr. Harris wanted to steer him back on the right path, so he arranged for Charlie to marry Emilia, a distinguished

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