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Chapter 304 So, What’s the Reason?

After she hung up. Maggie couldn’t shake off Ronald’s last questions.

It was clear he suspected her, but even if he did, what could he really do? As long as they avoided a direct confrontation, the battle would continue.

She had already lost her life once. She was determined to make the Camerons suffer so that they’d understand the pain of losing everything.

Maggie drove onto the expressway, heading home. Her time with Nathael lately had sparked an idea.

She wanted to create a brooch inspired by his profile, not for selling but just for herself.

She worried she might forget his gentle face in the future and that one day they might become strangers,

She wanted to record the good moments so that she could always remember how affectionately he looked at her.

As she parked her car downstairs, her phone rang, showing a name she dreaded–Timmothy.

Maggie stayed in her seat, staring at the flashing name on the screen for a while, her expression darkening.

He just won’t leave me alone.

After a moment, just before the call ended, she finally answered. “Hey.”

“11:00 PM, Willow Hotel.” Timmothy’s voice came through the phone.

It was as if the person who had threatened her and Nathael wasn’t him. The chaos and injuries felt like a distant dream.

Maggie didn’t say anything, and Timmothy didn’t mind. He simply said, “I’ll be waiting for you, Maggie.”

With that, the call ended, showing no concern, as if he was certain she would show

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Maggie sat in the car. Timmothy’s name irritated her. She felt powerless, like she had no control over anything.

crazy; he was reborn like

car for a while, then restarted it and headed

11:00 PM, Maggie arrived at the hotel

same spot by the window. The midday sunlight cast a warm glow on him, wiping away the darkness and making his pale face look fresh and

lament how young he looked.

actually that of

from him, Maggie couldn’t help but frown as she looked

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sitting across from him, it was clear.

been beaten up.

gaze. Timmothy chuckled. “Looks pretty

handsome to begin with,”

for a moment, then he called a waiter and asked for a mirror, examining his face.

eyes, as if Maggie’s words had

in that moment. His youthful and naive

perhaps this was genuinely who he was all this

sense of genuineness that she wasn’t suspicious of him from their first

with a

like there were two personas residing within him,

and glanced at Maggie. “Maggie, you don’t seem too

was dressed in a dusty pink knitted sweater adorned with a vintage rose on the chest, paired with a skirt, giving

divine light, her eyes clear and chilly. She had a hint of detachment in her eyes, but without the guardedness she had before; she was somehow

I’m not in a good mood. And you abducted me. Do you expect me to

she suddenly realised that the more she resisted. him, the more dangerous he would be. If she maintained her distance and bored him, he would inevitably

previous refusal. This time, she had made a

his leg. “What do you think Nathael is, a

his leg, and she couldn’t help but pause for a moment.

in thick plaster. Coupled with the injury on his face and his recent

softly, “He had someone break my leg

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