Let’s start all over again,shall we?

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….

a while, Maggie nibbled on her lip and crafted

his screen mere seconds after he had assumed

I got

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

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

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

small guest room adjoining a storage area. Upon uncovering

space, rendering it unlikely for them to stumble upon the covert workshop concealed behind its facade.

remained certain tasks that necessitated the use of professional

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

she arrived

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

Rather, it was a generously large courtyard.

the courtyard gate, contemplating that this space would

a fusion

such a fusion. Given his youthful demeanour, she surmised that

that moment, the firmly closed door swung

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

made her way toward him. “You’ve arrived early.”

prompting me to hasten and welcome you,” Timmothy

a subtle fragility

and youthful vigour, defying any

trees and weeds within appeared slightly

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

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floor bore simple

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

he brought forth two cups of

the air, releasing

distinct

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