All Over Again, Shall We?

Chapter 326 Sabastian Moore

After the clown photographer took a few more pictures, he quickly approached with a stack of photos. The photographer said, “Mister, here’s the batch of photos you’requested. I’ll contact Mr. Alex when they’re ready, but there’s still a portion that needs printing.

Maggie was puzzled. She turned to Nathacl Harris and asked a silent question, “There’s more?”

Nathael took the stack of photo

additional shots.”

and explained with a smile, “I asked him to follow us and take some

Maggie was stunned for a few seconds, then she glared at him in disbelief. She snapped, “You! You really are shameless!

“I don’t care. You have to show them to me, or I’ll take legal action against you for infringing on my image rights!” Maggie pouted, clearly expressing her objection.

“Okay.” Nathael chuckled lightly. He gently pushed her into the car, then pulled down the privacy screen. He then took out some wet wipes and carefully cleaned his fingers.

As if knowing what he was up to, Maggie’s face turned a deeper shade of red. She turned to look out the window, feeling a bit tense.

Soon, the car started moving. Nathael grabbed her arm and pulled her closer.

Then he leaned down and kissed her again, his hand slipping inside her shirt.

The heat from earlier had returned, intense and overwhelming, as the pent–up emotions found release in the confined space.

Maggie lay back on the seat. She felt his intentions, and her body tensed up slightly.

Her eyes shimmered with tears, her hands pressing against his chest, her breathing unsteady. Maggie reminded him, “We’re still in the car.”

“Yeah, I know.” Nathael’s voice was low and husky, and his eyes were filled with smoldering desire. His gaze falling on her skin was like, a burning iron, making every inch of her body burn.

As he continued, Maggie’s body tensed. Her eyes‘ corners reddened, and her cheeks blushed. She asked, “Are you crazy?”

Nathael lowered his face and kissed her. His voice was raspy. “Since the moment I met you, I’ve been crazy.”

lowered her eyes, and

tightened. Maggie felt his movements; she quickly

Maggie was at a loss for words,

felt like they were defying some unspoken rules, embracing the wild and the

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allowed only one–way visibility from the

little, but

by a loud noise as the car braked sharply. If not for Nathael’s quick reflexes, Maggie would have hit the floor.

as he glanced at the rearview mirror. A reckless car

is it always him who’s unlucky?

them at a time like

a low voice, trying to minimize his presence.

adjusted Maggie’s clothes. He asked coldly,

her head, but his stern expression made her

and leaned against the chair. His expression was cold as he

out and lightly scratched his palm with her finger. She asked, “Upset?”

and mocked, “You

eyebrow. What could she say? When it came to this sort of thing, he was much bolder than she was.

the car door and said, “Mr. Harris, the other party wants to discuss

in

person know them?

frowned. Maggie turned to look out

by the roadside in a casual suit; his posture was upright, exuding a devil–may–care attitude. He radiated a relaxed yet confident aura, hinting at

her of Jimmy, but upon closer inspection, there were distinct

the same air of nonchalance, he lacked the intense hostility and ruthlessness that Jimmy possessed. Instead, his demeanor was

lit up with delight. She

yone to

and ran toward

His hair was cropped short, and he adorned a

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earring on his left ear. A hint of cynicism surrounded him; his eyes were clear, like

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