Chapter 252 Why Does He Hate You? Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Maggie felt absent-minded and feeling down.
She sat in the car for a while, lost in thought, and then, disregarding her injured ankle, she drove to the riverside to clear her mind.
So much had happened recently-too much to put into words-leaving her feeling choked up With her injury, walking wasn't easy.
and uneasy.
Maggie found a bench and sat there, watching the ferries shuttle back and forth across the river. As the sun set, the sparkling lights began to illuminate the surroundings.
The sky wasn't completely dark yet, but a hint of nighttchill was already in the air.
Just then, Leo's call cthrough.
Maggie picked up the phone. "Leo?" "Sierra has stepped up to claim the piano video you posted a few days ago. It's been gaining popularity rapidly lately, with mixed reviews. Leo got right to the point Going ahead with her plan should have been something to celebrate, but Maggie couldn't find any joy in it right now.
The more they praise her now, the harder she'll crash later, Maggie said softly.
Just then, the honk of a car horn broke the silence.
Leo paused for a second before asking. "Where are you?" "By the river, getting sfresh air, Maggie replied.
"Not feeling too great?" Leo asked in a warm tone.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Yep." Maggie didn't feel like elaborating. Sthings were meant to be handled and borne on your own. "I'll cover, Leo said firmly.
"No need. It's not a big deal. I'm just taking a breather..." Maggie tried to decline, but Leo insisted. Seeing this, Maggie went along with him.
In less than half an hour, Leo showed up behind Maggic, throwing his jacket over her shoulders and handing her a cup of hot milk tea.
Maggie took it, feeling the warmth of the cup against her cold fingers.
Leo settled down next to her, his tall and slender frshowing strength. Without his glasses, his cool face revealed a pair of sharp, piercing eyes. Shedding his usual facade, he appeared mocking and detached.
He asked softly. "What's on your mind?" 16:20 Mon, 27 May G BB Chapter 252 Why Does He Hate You? Leo lit a cigarette and placed it between his lips, gazing into the distance at the river. He spoke slowly. "You used to say, why bother with right or wrong, as long as you know what you want." Maggie chuckled softly, her gaze dropping.
"Back in those days, we were so carefree. We thought those times weren't good enough, but now I realise they were the best," she said.
"It wasn't about how great the Camerons treated her, but rather the joy she found after being taken in from the cutthroat orphanage, the happiness of youthful naivety thinking she'd broken free from fate's chains, and the happiness of realising life still held boundless opportunities.
Because of her youthful recklessness, there were so many things she didn't dare to do but dared to dream 1. of.
"I'm not sure what I truly want now, Maggie murmured, her eyes reflecting a hint of uncertainty.
I want to stick around Nathael, but I fear having top many memories linger I hope he won't get hurt, but I'm afraid he's destined to be let down.
I wish him all the best, but I refuse to let Timmothy control myself.
"Passa cigarette. Maggie's gaze was cool as she realised that loving someone comes with both sweetness and bitterness.
Leo flicked open the cigarette box and handed it over. Maggie took one and placed it between her lips.
She didn't smoke much. It didn't fit the image of the pampered daughter of the Cameron family, But with the Camerons' fortunes on the decline, despite her loyalty to them, she couldn't help feeling restless and found herself seeking an outlet from tto time.
As the faint haze cleared, the streetlights cast a glow on the swirling dust in the air.
Maggie also wanted to ask herself what she truly wanted.
As she finished her cigarette, she felt no desire to continue, yet there were still unresolved matters, leaving her unsure of what to do next.
"I'll drive you back, Leo said gently.
Since her foot wasn't in great shape, Maggie didn't refuse. Along the way, the night breeze was brisk and. refreshing. Maggie sat in the passenger seat and asked, "Do you know Timmothy?" "I've heard sthings about him/but he's been keeping a low profile for years, so there isn't much information about him, Leo replied.
"What's the deal between him and Nathael?" Maggie asked once more.
"There are all sorts of rumours flying around, but none of them seem very reliable. Master Harris wouldn't just stand by and let his grandsons fear each other apart, so he's probably not letting these rumours go unchecked," Leo explained again.
Hearing this. Maggie let out a sigh.
2/4 Chapter 252 Why Does He Hate You? "Why the sudden interest in him?" Leo glanced at her.
Maggie replied, "He's pushingto break up with Nathael. What do you think he's after?" Leo frowned, his eyes distant and cold. "He's trying to embarrass Nathael." Maggie pondered for a moment, not denying it.
While Leo might not be entirely correct, there was struth to what he said. If he knew about Nathael's feelings for her yet still insisted on breaking them up, his goal was probably to cause him pain.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhat a messed-up person! When Maggie stepped out of the car, she spotted Nathael's car parked downstairs.
They stood about twenty metres apart, both silent.
Nathael's eyes briefly flickered over her swollen ankle before settling an Leo, who was assisting her. His beautiful eyes were clouded and remained unreadable. Maggie was taken aback momentarily.
Is he here to findon purpose? How long has he been here? Maggie walked up to Nathael's side, her face tilted up with a hint of caution. "When did you get here?" "About half an hour ago, Nathael replied, his voice low as he glanced down at her.
"Wanna cupstairs?" Maggie asked again.
Nathael then took Maggie's arm from Leo and headed upstairs with her.
Maggie waved to Leo before heading home. Once there, she was about to bend down to fetch Nathael's slippers.
Suddenly, after the door closed, he pinned her against the wall.
His kiss was fierce, pressing hard against her lips. He vented his frustrations, punishing her.
Their lips and tongues intertwined, and Maggie couldn't help but feel a bit breathless. Before long, she felt a bit suffocated, her vision darkening, and her body going weak.
She struggled to push him away a bit, gasping for air.
Nathael gave her a cold stare. "Do you always have to makeangry?" Maggie's throat tightened as she said slowly, "No, I don't."
"Why did you meet with Timmothy without telling me?" Nathael asked coldly, his imposing manner making one's throat tighten inexplicably. Maggie remained silent for a moment, unsure how to explain.
Chapter 252 Why Does He Hate You? After sthought, she blinks her misty eyes and looks at him softly. "What's the feud between you and Timmothy? Why does he hate you?" Hearing this, Nathael remained silent for a moment.
Just as Maggie thought she might get an answer, Nathael turned and headed towards the living room. He took a cigarette from the pack, placed it between his lips, and was about to light it when his eyes inevitably fell upon the large bunch of lavender flowers in the vase. X