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….

while, Maggie nibbled on her lip and crafted

astonishment, her message appeared on his screen mere seconds

I got

gaze fixed on the

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

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work on the brooch she intended to present to Nathael.

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

assumption would be that it was merely a storage space, rendering it unlikely for them to stumble upon the covert workshop concealed behind its facade.

morning of crafting, there remained certain tasks that necessitated

her meal, Maggie soothed her

one forty, she arrived at the designated

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

space. Rather, it was a generously large

of the courtyard gate, contemplating that

fusion

Timmothy would appreciate such a fusion. Given his youthful demeanour, she surmised that many

closed door swung open from

stepped out, wearing a smile as

her way toward him. “You’ve arrived

when I caught sight of you upstairs, prompting me to hasten and welcome you,” Timmothy

his pale complexion, a subtle fragility lingered about

his lively energy and youthful vigour, defying

the courtyard. The trees and weeds within appeared slightly dishevelled, indicating a lack of recent decoration.

envisioned

long. Timmothy Yonathan guided her indoors.

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acquired the house 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

his sixties addressed the tea, setting them gently upon the

brought forth

aroma of tea permeated the air, releasing comforting waves oth.

a distinct charm of its own.

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