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….

for a while, Maggie nibbled on her lip

message appeared on his screen mere seconds after he had assumed she wouldn’t reply.

I got

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

over to the

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

her 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

of crafting, there remained certain tasks that

hastily finishing her meal, Maggie

one forty, she arrived at the designated location.

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

Rather, it was a generously

to spare, Maggie wandered around the perimeter of the courtyard gate, contemplating that this space

she contemplated that a fusion of modern and classic aesthetics

demeanour, she

that moment, the firmly closed door swung open from

crisp white shirt, stepped out, wearing

made her way toward him.

when I caught sight of you upstairs, prompting

pale complexion, a subtle fragility lingered about

truly distinguished him was his lively energy and youthful vigour, defying any notion of illness–induced

weeds within appeared slightly

the area provided an expansive view. Maggie envisioned its

Yonathan guided her indoors.

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the first floor bore simple decorations, hinting at prior occupancy. The decor

Timmothy, Ms. Adam,” an elderly man in his sixties addressed the tea, setting them gently upon the weathered ten

forth two cups of

permeated the air, releasing comforting waves oth. Amidst the dilapidated

possessed a distinct charm of its own.

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