Chapter 300 Stay With Me
Oh, snap!
Maggie’s chest surged with fury. “You’re destroying all trust! Exploiting me and playing innocent. Just watch, I swear I won’t let you lay a hand on me again!“.
This man had no shamel
That despicable person!
Nathael laughed out loud and leaned over to kiss her forehead gently. “Alright, I may have led you astray and charmed you into my bed.”
Maggie let out a scoff, turning her head away with a flush spreading from her ear to her neck.
Nathael enveloped her delicate hand in his large palm, gently intertwining their fingers. “I’ve always desired to have you, always.
With each word from Nathael, Maggie’s unease grew, feeling constantly outmanoeuvred in the conversation.
She clamped her hands over her ears, shooting daggers at Nathael. “I refuse to hear this, I don’t want to hear this!”
Nathael quirked an eyebrow, lowering her hand and speaking seriously, “Stay still, you might bleed if you
move.”
Maggie sighed deeply, torn between fury towards him or perhaps the medicine’s influence, beads of sweat forming on her forehead and nose.
“Are you in pain?” Nathael whispered, his expression full of concern.
“What?” Maggie was caught off guard for a moment. Her reaction was delayed.
“Need help with the medicine?” Nathael offered gently.
“What medicine… “Maggie’s realisation hit, and she swiftly launched a pillow at him, her eyes shimmering with unshed tears.
“Nathaeli
Nathael let out a soft chuckle with a satisfied grin on his face.
With an excess of homebound sleep, Maggie found it hard to doze off. After some coaxing from Nathael with porridge, she tried to tire herself out by scrolling through her mobile phone.
Fresh off the college joint competition’s second round, the buzz hadn’t died down. Various apps with the latest updates
buzzed
Maggie scrolled through Twitter, noting Sierra’s enduring popularity, though it mostly consisted of ridicule and doubt.
The so–called ‘piano prodigy” delivering a subpar performance of a renowned piece stirred a storm of
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Chapter 300 Stay With Me
Neuzens wouldn’t have done this if she hadn’t ridden on her past laurels for so long. But since she had, she had to weather the storm.
Maggie kept tabs on the Cameron Group’s activities. While Ronald still shone, it was evident that Sierra’s performance had left him seething with frustration.
While traing into the news, Maggie stumbled upon a video interview featuring Sierra post–competition. pronipting an immediate click.
Sierra still sported a mask, originally meant to conceal an injury, now serving as her shield.
“Ms. Cameron, are you happy with today’s performance?”
“Ms. Cameron, why did you decide to wear a mask while performing? What’s your strategy for addressing the scepticism surrounding your reputation as a piano prodigy?”
“Did your past international piano rankings truly reflect your skill, or were the Camerons pulling strings?”
“Do you believe your level is up to the qualifying standard? Many competitors have expressed dissatisfaction and scepticism about your successful advancement. How do you intend to respond?”
“Are you the protagonist of the recently viral piano videos online? Why the reluctance to show your face?”
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