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

the paper, and the person in the picture

eyes bent, and she

to give it to

scream, jumped up from the chair, and tried to cover the drawing but it

quick and sly. He directly pulled the

back to me Marilla’s cheeks flushed. She stood on her toes and

mountain for her. In her embarrassment, she directly grabbed his tie with one hand and reached around his waist with the other to snatch the drawing

I’m choking”

no choice but to bend down, pick Marilla up by her thin waist, put her

back to me That’s my drawing” Marilla’s clear

Logically speaking, you’ve infringed on

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

shyness, she grabbed the man’s tie and pulled

his body surging forward, pressing

were only a hair’s breadth

suddenly felt a burning sensation in

“Eh ticklish”

man’s breath with a hint of tobacco smell made her feel

was poufiding

body was so soft, softer

reluctant to

in his

were moist, and

was born small and thin Curled

her knees and reached out to the man, “Givet back to

last night. As a thank you gift,

table, and he leaned slightly towards her, Treally like this

prepared a gift for you “Maria’s voice

eyes it up

later, Jareth returned to

faction

his left hand and the rolled up portrait in his right hand. The corners of his lips kept rising, his heart was filed with unprecedented satisfac Actually, as early as at Hamition’s birthday party, when he saw the painting that Maria gave to her grandfather, he secretly wished that he could also get such a painting A unique painting created just for

really

sense

the panting, and couldn’t wait to open

a plain, even somewhat ugly, blueberry

picked up a piece of cream with his fingertip and put it in

frowned and

taste was a

front of the computer in her study room, playing games without rest

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

professional tournaments. But she had always refused. She played video games for fun, not

messagepopped up. Avery had logged in.

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me