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Chapter 112
Chapter 112
Chapter 112 Throw It Away
Nathael glanced at the message, his lips pressing thin and his gaze darkening.
Staring at the words Tve given the gift to someone else, he felt a sting and couldn’t help but type. ‘Who were you sending it to?
“Encko:”
After he typed, he swallowed and fixed his eyes on the words he had typed. After a few seconds, he deletes
Reopening the photo, his gaze fell on the pair of exquisite cufflinks, growing more irate.
After promising to give them to him, how could she give them to someone else?
This woman just couldn’t keep her word.
His fingers lingered on the send button for a long time. Nathael eventually pulled back, deciding to clear the chat box and not reply to the text.
Two days later, in the afternoon.
Maggie once again found her way to Nathael’s office. This time, less fortunately, he was in a meeting.
She waited idily in the reception room for a long time before she finally heard the meeting had ended.
Maggie hurried and stood up, only to encounter Nathael exiting the meeting room. Nathael, tall and lean, appeared dignified and sophisticated in his white shirt and silver–grey vest.
Feeling her gaze, Nathael glanced her way briefly, then averted his gaze and continued to walk away as he walked past her.
Maggie clenched her teeth in irritation. She tugged at the hem of his shirt and said, “Nathael!”
“Alex, who allowed you to let irrelevent personnel come to my office?” Nathael spoke without looking at her, his tone cold and clearly displeased.
Alex was close to tears. It was tough for him.
He was having a hard time.
The challenges this job poses was simply impossible.
“Why blame him? He can’t stop nie, Maggie retorted, still holding onto his shirt.
Nathael seemed annoyed. He turned around and looked down at her from above. His gaze was indifferent, and he asked, “Is there something I can do to help you? Ms. Adam, if there’s nothing else, I’m afraid you should leave now.”
His eyes were distant and cold. It lacked the passion and warmth from the days before, making Maggie instinctively want to retreat.
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Releasing her hold, she gazed at him in stunned.
It was as if, overnight, he had reverted to the unapproachable Mr. Harris once more. He was no longer the man who had eyes only for her.
Maggie had never understood Nathael, either in her previous life or in this one.
She took out the gift and spoke softly, “I have a present for you.”
Nathael’s gaze fell on the dark blue velvet box in front of him, but he didn’t take it. Looking up at her again, his voice deep, he said, “Unearned wealth is undeserved, Ms. Adam; there’s no need for such a grand gift.”
Annoyed, Maggie’s eyes began to redden.
She bit her lip, meeting his gaze steadily, and spoke slowly, “You don’t want it?”
Nathael remained silent, his dangerous gaze fixed on her, but he reserved his words for Alex. He threatened, “If you let any more irrelevent personnel in, get your resignation letter ready.”
Alex’s heart sank, and he was on the verge of tears.
With that being said, Nathael turned to leave.
Maggie called out coldly to his retreating figure, “You have to tell me why you are so angry!”
Maggie couldn’t get it. She realised he might have been disappointed when she didn’t leave with him that day.
But she didn’t feel she was unforgivable, did she?
All she did was wait with Ericko for Mrs. Adam to get out of danger.
Why was Nathael so mad at her?
Why did he have to wear a sour expression around her?
She had planned to coax him, but now she truly didn’t feel she was wrong. She concluded that Nathael must have some serious issues.
Nathael paused as he walked. He remembered the photos Beth sent him, as well as the day she chose Ericko over him. His gaze fell, and his expression hardened as he turned and headed towards his office.
Maggie was so frustrated that she couldn’t help but laugh..
Alright, if he wasn’t going to be happy, she wasn’t going to try to cheer him up anymore. She didn’t want her enthusiasm to be met with his cold demeanour.
Despite her efforts over the past few days to be kind to him, he hadn’t even given her a single friendly glance.
Maggie wore a cold expression and remained mute. She raised her hand and tossed the carefully selected cuillinks into the bin in the reception room.
The box clanged against the rim of the bin, making a loud noise.
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Due to the force, the bin swirled on the floor for a while before steadying, but it didn’t fall over.
Forget it; I’m imagining things.
Then, wearing her high heels, Maggie turned and left without looking back.
Listening to the fading footsteps, Nathael gradually clenched his fist.
The veins bulged in his hand.
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His long, dark eyes were ink–black, almost dripping with darkness, as if the tranquil sea were about to capsize.
After wooing him for several days, Maggie decided not to bother him anymore.
If she had previously felt a bit wrong, now she really doesn’t think she was at fault.
His anger was inexplicable, and Maggie had no idea what he was angry about.
She still indebted to him. She’d owe him her life, and when the time came, she would die for him to repay him.
While descending the stairs, Maggie decisively blocked Nathael’s WhatsApp and phone number.
After all, she was a jinx. It was better for him without her.
Not afflicting him was the biggest repayment for his kindness in her previous life!
Maggie walked quickly. Tears fell as soon as she got to her car. Her eyes had turned red. She cursed, “Jerk!
S*um!”
Nathael stood motionless for a long while until complete silence came following her departure.
His tight grip slowly relaxed. His gaze was sinister, and he couldn’t help but turn in the direction she left.
Alex stood on the side and refrained from making any noise.
He exerted full restraint, torn between control and desire. Adam’s apple bobbed, and Nathael turned towards the elevator.
However, the elevator had already descended to the first floor. Nathael dialed Maggie’s number directly.
“Sorry, the number you have dialed is temporarily unavailable.”
The cold voice came through the phone. Nathael’s lips tightened as he recorded a voice message. “Where are you?”
The chat box showed a line of gray text. ‘Message not delivered.
The next instant, Alex heard a loud bang.This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.
His normally scheming boss smashed his phone to bits.
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Nathael’s lips curled in a sneer as he strode back to his office, his expression glum.
Alex stood still, wondering whether to pick up the box lying in the bin..
Seriously, it was tough on him.
Shortly afterward, Alex delivered a pile of documents and the box to Nathael’s office. Then, without locking up, he prepared to leave.
Suddenly, Nathael’s deep voice resounded, “Throw it away!”