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.

here and they usually came to

asked softly, her voice hoarse.

servant caught a glimpse of the kiss marks on her leg, quickly averting her eyes and lowering her

office. He mentioned your could reach him by phone

let out a soft chuckle, finding Nathael

the breakup, considering his beastly behaviour last night, she

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food on the coffee table. Thank you,” Maggie said warmly, regaining her composure.

“Understood.

the window and took a glance

or five well–dressed men scattered around, but

maid, who was about to head towards

ground floor, the

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

was lounging on the sofa, wearing a duckbill

a youthful yet cold demeanour, giving off

greeted briskly as he stood up,

took the opportunity to

heading out for a bit.”

with Mr. Harris,” Nolan replied bluntly, cutting

Maggie persisted, attempting to negotiate.

stayed quiet, just lifting his eyes to meet Maggie’s. His face

bit let down, Maggie tried again. “If Nathael won’t let me

tone turned cold. “You

her teeth, unsure

feeling great, wanna swing by the hospital,” Maggie

the same as he

this, Mr. Harris that! What did Nathael offer you to make you follow him blindly like this?”

Nolan stayed silent.

mind, he couldn’t shake off the unsettling

sent shivers down his

“Don’t linger around her unless you have to.”

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a moment, then

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