Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 829

He used to dodge his feelings for her, too lazy to understand it and screwed up a lot because of it.

Her cousin’s recent shenanigans pissed her off, so, understandably, she’s giving him the silent treatment now.

Maja, tense, pushed his hand away, afraid her paint–stained fingers would ruin the paper. She had to be careful not to press too hard.

She was working on the details, and a single misstep could ruin the entire painting.

“lan, if you’re bored, go downstairs, don’t bug me,” she said.

lan stopped talking, just quietly holding her waist, not saying a word.

Maja scolded him, but he wouldn’t listen. She just left him be and focused on finishing her painting.

Knock, knock.

Someone was at the door. Probably a servant bringing water.

Maja quickly pushed him away, but he stuck to her again.

She could tell this man was a bit childish.

Stubborn, always running his mouth, temperamental, and unpredictably cold to others.

“Let go!”

lan held her from behind, reluctantly let go and returned to his chair.

“Come in,” Maja called to the door.

Sure enough, a servant came in with a tray holding two cups of mint tea.

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“Mr. Raymond, Ms. Pennyfeather, you’ve been working hard. Holden asked me to bring you something.”

The servant placed the two cups of mint tea on the table.

just as she was about to

me do

the used brush

didn’t say anything, switched to another brush and continued

shadow appeared. He had picked up another brush and was

his face was truly good–looking when he was focused

found herself absent–mindedly staring at his

handsome out of all the

hand steady as she continued to paint.

finally put down her brush,

Finally done.

was about to massage her shoulders, a beautiful hand reached over from the side

“Mmm.”

she realized it was lan’s hand, she snapped

do it myself.”

she finished her sentence, his

massaged at the same time. It

a little

the chair next to them, his eager gaze falling on

was slightly panting, trying to push his hands away.

a point on her waist, almost making her cry out.

he was pressing, she quickly

stopped. “Did it

still panting, her cheeks flushed from

massage felt good, he was clearly taking advantage

again, and this time, it was Holden’s

have you finished the painting? Dinner is almost ready.”

and checked her

presentable, she quickly

Holden. Do you want to take

look at the flowers. They’re all

it was the perfect time for the flowers to

age, the old man enjoyed

“Alright,

and found that he was following without a care for face. He wanted to say something but only moved his

for his thick skin as he only invited Maja to see the flowers,