His Ex Wife is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus)

Chapter 214

laveth stepped out of the room, not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he began to wander around the Abernathy mansion

His actions seemed casual but he had ulterior motives

He was hoping to see that little girl with the droopy head and sad appearance

He never claimed to be a good person

But the pitiful little girl could always stir his soft spot

“Mr. Jareth? What brings you here?” Alva happened to bump into him, walking over with a surprised look on her face

“Ah, um “Jareth’s expression was a bit awkward. He stammered and gathered his courage to ask in a low voice, “Alva, where does Marilla stay? Alva looked at him in surprise

Even with a brain, she couldn’t associate the man in front of her with the young lady

“What do you want to do? Mr. Jareth, Maria is still a minor and rarely sees strangers. You must not scare hert”

Jareth raised his eyebrows. “Alva, you’ve watched me and Thad grow up. Don’t you know what kind of person I am?”

“You are absolutely good to our young master” Alva gave a thumbs up

“But for women, you can only be this “Alva pointed her thumb down.

Jareth held his forehead

After a lot of persuasion and whitewashing of his playboy image, Alva reluctantly took him to see Marilla.

11 wait at the door Say what you want to say quickly it’s not good to be seen by others.”Alva stood at the door, solemnly instructing him. Jareth couldn’t help but laugh, “Alva, you’re not a matchmaker, and I’m not a playboy. You don’t need to be so nervous”

Having said that, he strode into the room and closed the door

Alva was stunned for a moment, and then she came back to her senses, her eyes wide with anger, “This stinky boy! How dare he mock me?”

As soon as Jareth walked into Marilla’s room, he was taken aback

Compared to his sister’s extravagant princess room, Maria’s room seemed too simple. Apart from the basic decoration and furniture of the mansion, there were no decorations it was as empty as a snow cave

Jareth heard some movement in the bedroom, so he slowed down and tiptoed towards the room.

The door was slightly ajar, and he entered silently.

He saw Maria’s slender figure sitting at the large desk, hunched over and seemingly writing something.

Jareth’s eyes deepened a bit, and he quietly walked behind her, craning his neck to peek at what she was writing

Suddenly, his heart trembled violently, and his pupils contracted

paper, and the person in the picture was hum

her deer-like eyes bent, and

to give

the chair, and tried to cover the drawing

directly pulled the

Marilla’s cheeks flushed. She stood

her. In her embarrassment, she directly grabbed his tie with one hand and reached around his waist with the

go, I’m

to bend down, pick Marilla up by her thin waist, put her on the

That’s my drawing” Marilla’s clear eyes were filled

the drawing is me. Logically speaking, you’ve infringed on my portrait rights, haven’t

gradually warming. As compensation, will you give this drawing to me, Maria?”

shyness, she grabbed the man’s tie and

surging forward,

hair’s breadth away from

from last night resurfaced, and he suddenly felt a burning sensation

“Eh ticklish”

breath with

heart was

The gris body was so soft,

reluctant to

used all his strength to suppress the wildfire in his body, straightened his waist, and stood

and his breathing became

was of age, she was born small and thin Curled up on the table,

her face between her knees and reached out to the

saved your teddy bear last night. As a thank

leaned slightly towards her, Treally like this drawing,

a gift for you “Maria’s voice

Jareth’s eyes

minutes later, Jareth returned to his car

faction

as early as at Hamition’s birthday party, when he saw the painting that Maria gave to

he really got

the sense of happiness were

the panting, and couldn’t wait to open

a plain, even somewhat ugly,

a piece of cream with his fingertip and put it in his mouth, sucking on his finger

frowned and chewed

a bit sout

mask, sitting in front of the computer in

went out to track Kevin at her command and hadn’t come back yet. She was worried, so she played games

once, inviting the internationally renowned female slayer to participate in professional tournaments. But she had always refused. She played

up. Avery had logged in.

a game,

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