Todos os capítulos de Mr. Hagen's Obsession. : Capítulo 71 - Capítulo 80

When they finished their meal, Hagen told Camellia not to get up from her seat. He quickly cleaned everything up himself, including washing the dishes at the sink not far from the dining table. At that moment, Camellia decided to observe the man, who looked more casual than usual. Wearing a gray sweater and long jeans, he looked different from his usual self. In fact, his expression was much friendlier, with no trace of seriousness lingering on his face. “What exactly do you do for a living?” Camellia asked suddenly; for some reason, she wanted to hear him talk a little about his life. All this time, Camellia had known that Hagen owned many businesses, but she wasn’t quite sure what his main line of work was. Blake Hagen, who was rolling up his sweater sleeves to his elbows, had Camellia transfixed. Now the girl’s focus was on his muscular arms—arms she’d only just realized had been hugging her so often. Without realizing it, a blush spread across her cheeks, which she qui

That afternoon, Hagen said his goodbyes and set off back to his flat. Now that Camelia had been feeling better over the past few days, the two of them had decided that Hagen should return home. And Camelia had also refused to go with him when he’d offered. “No, I’m more comfortable in my own home,” was Camellia’s reply every time Hagen made the suggestion. She wouldn’t even give him a chance to compromise. And it seemed Hagen felt a pang of sadness as he stepped out of the house. Several times he glanced back at Camellia, who was peering out of the window on the second floor. She was even biting the nail on her thumb, her expression full of anxiety. Just as he was about to reach the car in the car park, he stopped in his tracks. Staring straight at her, Hagen gave a small wave before finally getting into the car. Only once the car had disappeared from view did Camellia manage to breathe again. Yet for some reason, it felt as though they were about to be apart for some tim

Camellia spent a long time thinking about the contents of the document she had just brought home. And with great care, she hid the document in a safe place to prevent anyone from finding it. She had just sat down on the bed after putting the document in a safe place when the ringing of her cell phone caught her attention, and Hagen’s name appeared on the screen as the caller. They had just parted ways that morning, but it seemed like the man never got tired of bothering her. “Did you leave something behind?” Camellia asked, trying to take a dig with a hint of sarcasm. Of course, the man chuckled softly. It was obvious that Hagen hadn’t brought many belongings with him when he went there. “No, Princess,” said the man, who sounded like he was doing something on the other end. “I just wanted to check on you.” “I’m fine. You even saw me this morning.” Maybe the man had amnesia. “I just wanted to double-check,” he replied. This time, Camellia heard the sound of running wa

Camellia arrived at the photo shoot with swollen cheeks and a puffy face. She didn’t even seem to care about the stares that were constantly directed at her while she was in the studio. Brandon even gave her a questioning look, raising one eyebrow toward his forehead as he looked at Camellia’s flushed face. “What’s wrong with your cheeks? Have you been crying?” the man asked, watching Camellia closely. The girl simply lowered her head while wiping away a few tears that had fallen down her cheeks. “I’m sorry,” she whispered hoarsely, causing Brandon to sigh as he approached her. “It’s okay, we can cover it up with makeup,” he said, calling over a young woman who was dressed very professionally. “Help Camellia look even more beautiful,” the man said, diverting attention from the girl’s tears. “Ayana,” the woman said, extending her hand and introducing herself with a polite smile. Camellia accepted the handshake, and she followed the woman’s instructions to one of the roo

“Two million dollars!” Instantly, all eyes turned to a forty-year-old man standing in the corner of the room. Everyone who had been bidding decided to back out one by one. Jaxon, sitting in the back row, simply looked at Camellia with sympathy, because ever since the auction began, Hagen hadn’t made a single move or voiced a bid. In fact, the man mostly remained silent while surveying his surroundings. His largely silent demeanor clearly showed his disapproval. The same was true for Brandon and several other members of Red Cage. At first, they thought Hagen would also participate in bidding, but it turned out he just stayed silent—he even seemed completely indifferent. Camellia, whose focus had been solely on Hagen since the auction began, seemed unable to accept the way he just sat there in silence. In fact, throughout the entire event, he remained mostly silent. The envelope that had been distributed to the guests earlier lay limp on the floor, right near his feet. S