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.

servants, they didn’t live here and they usually came

asked softly, her voice hoarse.

averting her eyes and lowering her head as if

office. He mentioned your could

a soft chuckle, finding Nathael

the breakup, considering his

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

“Understood.

the window and took

only four or five well–dressed men scattered around, but she suspected

maid, who

is on the ground floor, the

long coat and grabbed the railing, planning to take a

wearing a duckbill cap pulled

a youthful yet cold demeanour,

Adam,” he greeted briskly as he stood up,

opportunity to

of heading out for a

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

hour,” Maggie persisted, attempting

meet Maggie’s.

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

cold. “You need

unsure

feeling great, wanna swing by the hospital,”

same as he repeated, “You can inform Mr.

this, Mr. Harris that! What did Nathael offer you to make

Nolan stayed silent.

mind, he couldn’t shake off the unsettling feeling from the glance

it sent shivers down

linger around her unless

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aback for a moment,

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