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.

came to

she asked softly, her

the kiss marks on her leg, quickly averting her eyes and lowering her head as if

to the office. He mentioned your could reach him by

a soft chuckle, finding Nathael

the breakup, considering his beastly behaviour last night, she

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coffee table. Thank you,” Maggie

“Understood.

to the window and took a glance

men scattered around, but she suspected there were more

maid, who was about to

Nolan is on the ground floor,

and grabbed the

the sofa, wearing a duckbill cap pulled low over

retained a youthful yet

as

took the opportunity to

heading out for a

Nolan replied bluntly, cutting off further

hour,” Maggie persisted, attempting to

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

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

turned cold. “You need Mr.

unsure if Nathael would

wanna swing by the hospital,” Maggie spoke up once more.

expression stayed the same as he repeated, “You can inform Mr.

boiled over. “Always Mr. Harris this, Mr. Harris that! What did Nathael

Nolan stayed silent.

he couldn’t shake off the unsettling feeling from the

it sent shivers down his

away, his tone chilly. “Don’t linger around her

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