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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….

for a while, Maggie nibbled on her

on his screen mere seconds after he had assumed she

got

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

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

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home eagerly, cager to resume work on the brooch she intended to

small guest room adjoining a storage

anyone happened to visit, their natural assumption would be that it was merely a storage space, rendering it unlikely for them to stumble upon the covert workshop concealed

that

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

forty, she arrived

house stood as a solitary villa, and what set it

cramped, token–sized space. Rather, it was a generously large

some time to spare, Maggie wandered around the perimeter of the courtyard gate, contemplating

villa’s interior design, she contemplated that a fusion of modern

youthful demeanour, she

closed door swung open from within.

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

way toward him.

sight of you upstairs, prompting me to

his pale complexion, a subtle fragility lingered about

and youthful vigour, defying any notion of illness–induced decline

The trees and weeds within appeared

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

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likely 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

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

brought forth two cups of

air, releasing comforting waves oth.

possessed a distinct charm of its own.

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