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Chapter 395

Chapter 395 The Plan

The next day, around noon.

Maggie slept in until the sun was high up, only to be jolted awake by a text message. She sluggishly lifted her heavy ann to bloc

the sunlight streaming in, feeling like she’d just crawled out of a grave.

Everything hurt, a dull ache spreading throughout her body.

From her throat to her arms, from her mouth to her legs, her mind felt fuzzy and sluggish, like thick goo.

Her eyes were probably still swollen, making it uncomfortable to open them.

Just the thought of Nathael’s antics from last night made Maggie feel furious, her fingers trembling with anger.

She tried to push herself up from the bed, but as soon as she exert any force, she sucked i of cold air.

a sharp breath

There was a deep bruise on her wrist, now turning purple, and the couple’s red string bracelet on her wrist couldn’t hide it at all.

“D’mmit!”

Maggie couldn’t help but mutter, feeling like her whole body was as heavy as lead.

Noticing Nathael wasn’t around, Maggie grabbed her phone from the bedside table and checked it.

It was a message from Mia: ‘Maggie, is Nathael home today? I want to swing by!

Maggie quickly replied: Just woke up. Let me see. I’ll get back to you soon.‘

After a quick freshen–up, feeling a bit woozy, Maggie headed to the living room. Probably hearing some noise, as a servant emerged from the kitchen.

“Ms. Adam, lunch is ready. Would you like to have something else?”

The servant was holding the tray, unsure whether to set it on the coffee table or in the living room.

Maggie was taken aback. Nathael didn’t like servants coming upstairs.

they usually came to clean or

she asked softly, her voice hoarse.

glimpse of the kiss marks on her leg, quickly averting her eyes and

has headed to the office. He mentioned your could

out a soft

of whether she initiated the breakup, considering his beastly behaviour last night,

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on the coffee table. Thank you,” Maggie said

“Understood.

walked up to the window and

four or five well–dressed men scattered around, but she suspected there were more lurking in the

asked the maid, who was about to

ground

a long coat and grabbed the railing, planning to take a

sofa, wearing a duckbill cap

his face retained a youthful yet

as

took the opportunity to

heading out for a bit.”

Harris,” Nolan replied bluntly, cutting

for half an hour,” Maggie persisted, attempting

Maggie’s. His

won’t let me go out, can someone else come to

turned cold. “You need Mr. Harris‘

clenched her teeth, unsure if

swing by the hospital,” Maggie spoke

as he repeated,

Mr. Harris that! What did Nathael offer you to make you follow him blindly

Nolan stayed silent.

shake

sent shivers down

his tone chilly. “Don’t linger around her unless you have

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