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Chapter 227

Chapter 227 First Meeting with Mr Hudson

Nathari halted his pen mid–stroke, raising his eyes to the woman captured in the portrait. The depths of her captivating gaze held a mix of curiosity and a subtle touch of mischief, her eyes exuding both depth.

and allure.

Upon locking eyes, Maggie was jolted back to the present moment, a faint flush creeping onto her cheeks.

Without giving her a chance to respond, Nathael chuckled and remarked, “I adore all the children you bring into this world, but a daughter, bearing your likeness, would undoubtedly capture my heart even more.”

Maggie shifted uncomfortably, remarking, “Don’t presume too much. I never said I intended to bear children for you.”

Nathael raised an eyebrow in a teasing manner and continued, “Then whom do you intend to bear children for? Joseph? Does he even deserve such a privilege?”

Maggie detected, perhaps for the initial time, the hostility emanating from him, as if daring to answer affirmatively would prompt him to throw her into the river to feed the fish without hesitation.

“Enough! I have no

her checks ablace,ire to engage in such discussions with you!” Maggie abruptly terminated the call,

cinbarrassment.

Unable to suppress her regret, she buried her face into the blanket and rolled away, wishing she could take back her words.

Moments later, her phone chimed with a new message notification.

Maggie clicked on the message and found it was from Nathael.

Crazy Old Fool Nathael: ‘Any plans for a little one? I’m here to assist.

Argh! How aggravating!

It was evident that Nathael was openly ridiculing me!

This is utterly humiliating!

I am a reserved girl….

Maggie nibbled on her lip and crafted a playful response..

appeared on his screen mere seconds after he had

got

found himself struck speechless, his gaze fixed on the message, a profound yearning tugging at

from his seat. He ambled over to the window, where he lit

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work on the brooch she intended to present

her renged abode lacked ample space, it did boast a small guest room adjoining a storage area. Upon uncovering a hidden door, she ingeniously converted

visit, their natural assumption would be that it was merely a storage space, rendering

a bustling morning of crafting, there remained certain tasks that

she had a meeting scheduled with Timmothy. After hastily finishing her meal, Maggie soothed her aching shoulders and set off to the address Timmothy had shared.

one forty, she arrived at the

as a solitary villa, and what set it

space. Rather, it was a

the perimeter of the courtyard gate, contemplating that this space would be ideal for crafting a garden–like landscape.

the villa’s interior design, she contemplated that a fusion of modern and classic aesthetics might harmonise splendidly.

she surmised that

firmly closed door swung open from within.

shirt, stepped out, wearing a smile as he warmly greeted

made her way toward him. “You’ve

I was wandering around the house when I caught sight of you upstairs, prompting me to hasten and welcome

a subtle

what truly distinguished him was his lively energy and youthful vigour, defying any notion of

stepped into the courtyard. The trees and weeds within appeared slightly dishevelled,

the spaciousness of the area provided an expansive view. Maggie envisioned its potential, imagining how transforming it into a garden

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owner. While the upstairs remained unfinished, the first floor bore simple decorations, hinting at prior occupancy. The decor lacked a distinct style but exuded a sense of lived–in warmth.

addressed the tea, setting them

brought forth two cups of

of tea permeated the air, releasing comforting waves oth.

it possessed a distinct charm of

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