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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.

didn’t live here and they usually came to

softly,

leg, quickly averting her eyes and lowering her head as if

He mentioned your could

a soft

of whether she initiated the breakup, considering his beastly

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the food on the coffee table. Thank you,” Maggie said

“Understood.

the window and took a glance downstairs.

well–dressed men scattered around, but she suspected there were

downstairs?” she asked the maid, who was about to head towards the

ground floor,

grabbed the railing, planning to take a quick walk

lounging on the sofa, wearing a duckbill cap pulled low over his eyes.

retained a youthful yet cold

greeted briskly as he

opportunity to

out for a

Mr. Harris,” Nolan replied bluntly, cutting

hour,” Maggie

his eyes to meet Maggie’s. His face was blank

let

“You need Mr. Harris‘

clenched her teeth, unsure if

swing by the

he repeated,

Mr. Harris that! What did Nathael

Nolan stayed silent.

at Maggie. In his mind, he couldn’t shake off the unsettling feeling from the glance Nathael gave him

shivers down his

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

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taken aback for a moment, then replied, “Okay.”

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