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.

and they usually came to

she asked softly, her

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

has headed to the office. He mentioned your could reach him by phone if needed.”

a soft

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

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“Understood.

up to the window and took a glance

or five well–dressed men scattered around, but

who was about to head towards

is on the ground floor, the servant

the railing, planning to take a quick walk

sofa, wearing a duckbill cap pulled low

yet cold

briskly as

opportunity to test the waters.

heading out

need to check with Mr. Harris,” Nolan replied bluntly, cutting off

hour,” Maggie persisted, attempting to negotiate.

to meet Maggie’s. His face was blank without any expressions, clearly

tried again. “If Nathael won’t let me go out, can someone

turned cold. “You need Mr.

teeth, unsure if Nathael

not feeling great, wanna swing by the hospital,” Maggie

the same as he repeated, “You can inform

“Always Mr. Harris this, Mr. Harris that! What did Nathael offer you to make you follow him

Nolan stayed silent.

was poker–faced as he looked at Maggie. In his mind, he couldn’t shake off the unsettling feeling from the glance Nathael gave him this

shivers down his

chilly. “Don’t linger

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was taken aback for a moment, then replied,

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