Let’s start all over again,shall we?

Les Star All Over Again, Shall We?

Chapter 369 Chickens Pecking

“It’s important to live in the moment; we can’t spend each day dwelling on violence and bloodshed, Timmothy remarked casually, folding his fan.

Maggie couldn’t help but chuckle. “I’m surprised you have that kind of insight.”

“Is the brooch finished?” Timmothy’s demeanor shifted as he locked eyes with Maggie.

He looked like a child anticipating a gift, yet there was a hint of darkness lurking in his eyes.

It felt as though Timmothy might break Maggie’s neck at any moment if she didn’t give a satisfactory

answer.

Unfortunately, Maggie ignored the shadow in his eyes and replied straightforwardly, “I’ve been swamped lately.”

“Maggie!”

There was a hint of mockery in Maggie’s eyes as she calmly addressed the man with a deceptive face, “What’s wrong? You used to call my name so gently.”

Honestly, Maggie didn’t find it weird when he had that harmless and obedient appearance before.

But she had to admit that this demeanor suited him better.

In simpler terms, this was more like him.

For once, Timmothy was left speechless, staring intently at Maggie as if she were a rare object.

“Stop staring. Even if you stare, I won’t fancy you. Your face is fine, but your attitude is really off–putting. Plus; you’re late; I already fell in love with someone else.” Maggie’s words were firm, and she felt a sense of relief in silencing Timmothy.

Timmothy chuckled and reclined in his chair again. Under the cold snowlight, his pale face seemed even paler, almost devoid of color. “It’s been a month, and you haven’t even made a sketch?”

It was clear he was still fixated on that brooch.

spend every second with Nathael; I don’t have time to make a brooch for

leaned back and looked at her,

I’ll take two of his

flared up upon hearing this. She splashed the warm tea

but trickled down his almost colorless chin,

1/3

Rens Pecking

seemingly provoked

you get mad too? I

you afraid I’ll hurt you?” Timmothy spoke softly, taking the handkerchief

deathbed; what do I

Nathael. Don’t act like he’s a puppet you can

her mind with the impending breakup with Nathael. She was acting

your reckless behavior. If it weren’t for your father, do you think he’d keep

But you should know better; don’t let your mind

you.

finished speaking, Timmothy seemed thoroughly enraged. His face darkened completely as he growled softly. He conceded? I never asked him to do that! I don’t

at him. “He can win

sneered, “You think he’s faultless, but he’s not.

always love him! Timmothy,

like that?”

With

and the veins on

“Maggie!”

grab Maggie’s neck,

Leo was quick–even

chickens pecking at each other,

Timmothy’s movement, blocking

Timmothy glanced impatiently at the man beside Maggie.

cold and distant. It seemed impossible to ruffle

Harris, you’re an adult; you shouldn’t resort to violence

chuckled, his gaze shifting to