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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

face, she spoke slowly, “Mr. Hansen, you

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

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

dragged on, and past midnight, Maggie

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was Nathael’s birthday, but they ended up spending

for him, but

things proved unpredictable.

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

at it.

for her and sat beside her, speaking

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

I’m anxious every time you’re

to look at him, Maggie’s pale face showed little colour.

the concern in his

tempted, but it’s not possible,” she murmured

would seriously consider returning to

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

to bring joy now only brings sorrow. It was better to maintain her absence than to cause more

said again. Even though her parents

when I go back,” Maggie replied softly, politely refusing the idea of going

cunning and calculating. I’m

been okay all these years. Don’t worry,” Maggic

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

and Timmothy?” Maggie shifted the conversation

dad was Charlie, the fifth son of Old Mr. Harris. Since he was young. Charlie was smart but also a bit

business or politics but enjoyed sculpting. With the Harris family’s wealth, he lived a lavish

him back on the right path, so he arranged for Charlie to marry Emilia, a distinguished lady from the Finleys. Emilia was well–educated

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