Let's Start All Over Again, Shall We (Maggie and Nathaniel) novel Chapter 63

Chapter 63 Who Do You Think You Are!

In the next moment, a strong hand halted his movement. The man’s fingers were long and clean.

Seeing that, the male escort furrowed his brow and attempted to break free.

However, he discovered that, despite his efforts, he couldn’t budge an inch. “Sir, who are you?”

“All of you, leave.” Nathael fixed his gaze on Maggie with his dark eyes, his voice cold and commanding.

The male escort hesitated as he met Nathael’s profound and enigmatic eyes. Realizing that Maggie and Mia had no desire to ask them to stay, he rose and departed in disappointment

Maggie never dared to glance back. She wished she could disappear.

What should I do? What should I do?!

Who can tell me what to do now?

Should I just copy Master Cameron and pretend to pass out?

Nathael seized Maggie’s delicate wrist and hoisted her from the sofa, saying, “Ms. Adam, what a coincidence.”

Maggie was momentarily stunned. She gazed up at him with her flushed face, pretending to appear

and drunk.

She blinked while staring at him blankly. “Sir, who are you?”

dazed

Her question caused Nathael to chuckle out of anger. He encircled her slender waist with his arms, drew her close, and whispered in her ear, “I’m so disappointed to see how quickly you change lovers.”

Maggie felt like crying. She should have known better than to pretend to be drunk; she might as well have pretended to pass out!

What a disaster!

“Oh, no… my head is spinning…”

Her cheeks flushed, Maggie furrowed her brows and massaged her temples as her mind raced. D*mn it. What should I do now?

“Sir, perhaps… we can discuss this tomorrow. I’m feeling a bit dizzy at the moment.”

Unfortunately, her self–proclaimed acting skills were insufficient in front of Nathael.

“No. We have to do this tonight. I will ensure your satisfaction, Ms. Adam.” Nathael tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, his beautiful eyes/filled with tenderness and danger, as if brewing a storm of destruction.

“Don’t… let’s just forget about it… I’m feeling better all of a sudden. I would hate to trouble you, Mr. Harris.”

Maggie forced out an awkward smile.

Chapter 63 Who Do You Think You Are!

How did the esteemed seventh son of the Harris family get involved in this?

With that, Maggie attempted to flee, but Nathael wouldn’t give her a chance to do so. He pulled her back. and said in a low voice, I’m surprised you recognize me, Ms. Adam.”

“Mr. Harris, you’re akin to a gentleman from a painting, possessing a noble temperament and handsome. appearance. Since I met you, I have been consumed with thoughts of you day and night. Even if I fail to recognize myself, I will certainly recognize you, Mr. Harris.”

Maggie spoke softly, showering him with flattery.

Nathael chuckled coldly. If her acting wasn’t so exaggerated, he might have actually believed her.

In the next moment, Maggie was lifted by Nathael, and she instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck. “Nathael, put me down!”

Nathael shot her a cold glance and said in a deep voice, “Be quiet.”

Maggie bit her lip and didn’t dare to provoke him further.

She felt wronged.