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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….

pondering for a while, Maggie nibbled on

her message appeared on his screen mere seconds after he had assumed

got

moment, Nathael found himself struck speechless, his gaze fixed on the

him to rise from his seat. He ambled over to the window, where he lit

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work on the brooch she intended to present to Nathael.

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

space, rendering it unlikely for them to stumble upon

bustling morning of crafting, there remained certain tasks that necessitated the use of professional tools back at the company.

her meal, Maggie soothed her aching shoulders and set off to the address Timmothy had shared.

forty, she arrived

solitary villa, and what set it

Rather, it was a generously large courtyard.

courtyard gate, contemplating that this space would be ideal for crafting a

she contemplated that a fusion of modern and classic aesthetics might

his youthful demeanour, she surmised that many individuals of his age might not lean

moment, the firmly closed

wearing a smile as he warmly greeted

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

caught sight of you upstairs, prompting me to hasten and welcome you,” Timmothy replied with a smile,

pale complexion, a subtle

him was his lively energy and youthful vigour, defying any notion of

the courtyard. 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 would enhance its beauty.

long. Timmothy Yonathan

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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 a sense of lived–in

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

brought forth two cups of

of tea permeated the air, releasing comforting waves oth.

distinct charm

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