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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….

on her

his screen mere seconds after he had assumed she

I got it.

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

seat. He ambled over to the

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cager to resume work on the brooch she intended to present to Nathael.

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

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

certain tasks that necessitated the use of

finishing her meal, Maggie soothed her aching shoulders and

one forty, she arrived at the designated location.

set it apart from the others was

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

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

contemplated that a fusion of modern

Given his youthful demeanour, she surmised

moment, the firmly closed door

wearing a smile as he warmly

her way toward him. “You’ve

I was wandering around the house when I caught sight of you upstairs, prompting me to hasten and welcome you,” Timmothy replied with a smile, guiding Maggie inside.

a subtle fragility lingered about him.

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

The trees and weeds within appeared slightly dishevelled, indicating a lack

the uneven ground, the spaciousness of the area provided an expansive view. Maggie envisioned its

Yonathan guided her

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apparent that Timmothy had 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

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

forth two cups of

the air, releasing comforting waves oth.

a distinct charm

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