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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….

pondering for a while, Maggie nibbled on her lip and crafted

on his screen mere seconds after he had assumed she

got it.

that moment, Nathael found himself struck speechless, his gaze fixed on

the window, where he lit a cigarette, the smoke curling around him as he pondered in silence.

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next morning. Maggie rushed home eagerly, cager to resume work on the brooch she intended to

small guest room adjoining a storage area. Upon uncovering a hidden door,

was merely a storage space,

certain tasks that necessitated the use of professional tools back at

had a meeting scheduled with Timmothy. After hastily finishing her meal, Maggie soothed her aching shoulders

one forty, she arrived

a solitary villa, and what set it apart from the others

token–sized space. Rather, it was

around the perimeter of the courtyard gate, contemplating that this space would be ideal for crafting a

that a fusion of modern and classic aesthetics might harmonise splendidly.

Given his youthful demeanour, she surmised that many individuals of his age might not lean towards the

firmly closed

crisp white shirt, stepped out, wearing

way toward him.

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

complexion, a subtle fragility lingered about

him was his lively energy and youthful vigour, defying any notion of illness–induced decline

trees and weeds within appeared slightly dishevelled,

Maggie envisioned its potential, imagining how transforming it into a garden landscape would enhance its beauty.

Timmothy Yonathan guided her indoors.

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from a previous 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

Ms. Adam,” an elderly man in his sixties addressed the tea, setting

he brought forth

air, releasing comforting waves oth. Amidst the dilapidated

possessed a distinct charm of

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