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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

astonishment, her message appeared on his screen mere seconds after

I got

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

to rise from his seat. He ambled over to the window, where he lit a cigarette, the smoke curling around him as

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eagerly, cager to resume work on

lacked ample space, it did boast a small guest room adjoining a storage area. Upon uncovering a hidden door, she ingeniously converted it into her very own jewellery

assumption would be that it was merely a storage space, rendering it unlikely for them

of crafting, there remained certain tasks that necessitated the use of

After hastily finishing her meal, Maggie soothed her aching shoulders and set

forty, she arrived at the

house stood as a solitary villa, and what set it apart from the others was its exceptionally well- maintained courtyard.

wasn’t the cramped, token–sized space. Rather, it was

some time to spare, Maggie wandered around the perimeter of the courtyard gate, contemplating that this space would be ideal for crafting a garden–like

contemplated that a fusion of modern and classic aesthetics might harmonise

would appreciate such a fusion. Given his youthful demeanour, she surmised that many individuals of his age might not lean towards the

moment, the firmly closed door swung open from within.

in a crisp white shirt, stepped out, wearing a

pivoted and made her way toward him. “You’ve

prompting me

a subtle fragility lingered

and youthful

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

area provided an expansive view. Maggie envisioned its potential, imagining how transforming it into a garden landscape would enhance its

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the upstairs remained unfinished, the first floor bore simple decorations, hinting at prior occupancy. The decor lacked a distinct style but

elderly man in his sixties addressed the tea, setting them gently upon the

forth

the air, releasing

a distinct charm of its own.

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