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….

nibbled on her lip and crafted a playful response..

mere seconds after

got it.

fixed on the message,

his seat. He ambled over to the window, where

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227 First Meeting with Mr Hudson

rushed home eagerly, cager to resume work on the

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

it was merely a storage space, rendering it unlikely for them to stumble upon the covert workshop

that necessitated the use of professional tools back at

had a meeting scheduled with Timmothy. After hastily finishing her meal, Maggie soothed her aching shoulders

forty, she arrived

it apart from the others was its

cramped, token–sized space. Rather,

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

interior design, she contemplated that a fusion of modern

a fusion. Given his youthful demeanour, she surmised that many individuals of his age

moment, the firmly closed door swung

dressed in a crisp white shirt, stepped out, wearing a

pivoted and made her way toward

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

complexion, a subtle fragility lingered

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

stepped into the courtyard. The trees and weeds within appeared

an expansive view. Maggie envisioned

Timmothy Yonathan guided her indoors.

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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

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

forth two cups

of tea permeated the air, releasing comforting

distinct charm of

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