Chapter 125 You'll Help Me, Right? Maggie paused, feeling doubtful.
Judging by Nathael's character, he wouldn't use Alex's phone even when he can't reach me.
Deciding against answering, she rejected the call.
979% Moments later, Alex's number lit up her screen once more. Maggie frowned and sought out a quiet spot to answer.
"Hello!" "Ms. Adam." Upon hearing Alex's voice, Maggie breathed a sigh of relief.
I knew it wasn't Nathael.
"What's up?" Maggie asked.
"Mr. Harris would like to meet you at Suite 1666," Alex stated politely yet distantly over the phone.
Maggie was stunned speechless.
Suite Nathael knows I'm here? She glanced around, lamenting her bad luck for running into him again.
But as she looked up, she spotted a crowd surrounding a man on the nearby stairs, emitting at commanding presence.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNathael stood tall, exuding an aura of authority. His face was composed and cool, his intense gaze fixed on her. Their eyes met amidst the dazzling lights and bustling crowd.
Maggie slowly lowered her phone, standing still as she observed him silently.
In that moment, the loud music and energetic atmosphere seemed distant.
Maggie recognized the suit he wore; it was the one they had picked out together. Despite the initial sting of spending so much, she had to admit she felt happy seeing him wear it.
Nathael's eyes met hers, silently gazing at her.
She wore a beige dress. Her complexion was fair, and her hair was neatly styled to reveal her graceful neck and delicate collarbones, resembling a proud swan.
Though she appeared aloof, her sharp features emitted a captivating allure, creating a contradictory but harmonized beauty.
Chapter 125 You'll Help Me, Right? Maggie lifted her phone again. Meeting Nathael's gaze, she asked Alex, "What does he want from me?" Alex glanced at Nathael's expression, and seeing no indication from him to speak, he replied, "Mr. Harris might just want to see you." Maggie teased lightly. "Really? Is he feeling generous today?" Alex remained silent, unable to offer a response.
Instead, he cautioned, "It's best not to upset Mr. Harris." Maggie sensed sincerity in Alex's words. After all, nobody would gain when Nathael was upset.
"Alright. I'll be there in ten minutes." Upon receiving confirmation, Alex breathed a sigh of relief and nodded to Nathael.
After bidding farewell to the Winston family, Nathael withdrew his gaze and made his way to the suite.
Meanwhile, downstairs. Maggie returned to Shawn's side and exchanged a few words with him.
Shawn followed her gaze towards the stairs and then looked away. The man upstairs, isn't that...
Unable to bring up the person upstairs by name, he didn't finish his sentence.
While others might only see Nathael as the powerful newcomer in Aquapolis, those who knew him better felt a mix of awe and fear.
Maggie smiled faintly. "I think it was Mr. Nathael Harris." Shawn nodded as her answer confirmed his guess. He debated whether to give Nathael a gift, hoping to gain favor.
"I have smatters to attend to, so I'll excuse myself, Mr. Lewis." Maggie bade farewell to Shawn, ultimately leaving the aquamarine jewelry set behind.
A few minutes later, Maggie stood before the suite door bodyguard.
greeted by Alex and a tall, black-suited Frowning slightly, she approached Alex and whispered, "Mr. Solace, what does Nathael want?* "Ms. Adam, I have no idea. You know Mr. Harris-he's always elusive, Alex replied with a genuine smile, not wanting to upset Maggie.
Despite any opinions he may hold about her, she was the apple of Nathael's eye.
Maggie sneered and regarded Alex with disdain.
Alex was made speechless by her gaze.
Pushing open the door, Maggie saw a man in a navy blue suit vest and white shirt seated on the sofa. The warm lightinftened his chamn frames addines hint of aloofness 2/4 Chapter 125 You'll Help Me, Right? Of course, this was before she met his cold gaze.
Maggie took a seat across from him, half-smiling as she said, "Already missing me, huh?" Nathael looked up, his gaze chilly and unreadable.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMaggie poured herself a drink, making herself at home.
"Why were you meeting Shawn?" Nathael asked quietly.
Maggie hesitated for a moment, glass in hand. She didn't expect him to ask about Shawn.
"We were in talks about a collaboration. The Camerons are stepping into the jewelry trade and urgently require a sizable supply. Since Shawn is out of the country, I've taken on the negotiations," Maggie explained warmly, keeping to the facts. Nathael scoffed, "Shawn's days are numbered before he gets caught. I think you know that, Ms. Adam." Maggie's heart sank, feeling vexed.
How did Nathael find out? Well, news of Shawn's impending capture must've spread within our circle. But the question is, why is Nathael tellingthis now? What's his agenda? "Maggie, does Ronald know you're in cahoots with Ericko against the Camerons?" Nathael asked slowly, his dark eyes reflecting her figure.
Maggie bit her lip, feeling agitated.
What bad luck. I just had a quick meeting with Shawn, and I ran into him. Nathael's really observant and O smart; he can see through my thoughts effortlessly, leavingnowhere to hide. No wonder he still managed to wrest the Harrises' inheritance rights and corner the Camerons even after I had tricked him countless times in my past life.
Regaining her composure, Maggie swiftly poured a drink and approached Nathael, giving him a look of attempted flattery.
"Nathael, I'm your woman. You won't collude with others and hangout to dry, would you?" Glancing at her, Nathael raised an eyebrow and repeated softly, "Collude with others?" "Oh, no, conspire," Maggie corrected herself. The word sounded negative, so she opted for a worse term to annoy him while pretending to be diplomatic.
But those innocent and sparkly eyes of hers made it impossible for him to get mad.
With a sorrowful gaze, Maggie expressed her frustration. "I'vementioned to you before-on the surface, it seems that the Camerons have treated haye treatedwell over the years, but they've always had ulterior motives and. exploitedwhenever they get the chance. Of course I can't keep helping them in their endeavors like an idiot." Chapter 125 You'll Help Me, Right? She glanced at Nathael's expression, probing. "You'll help me, right?" In other words, don't ruin my plan! Send Gifts 20