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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

got

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

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

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First Meeting with

morning. Maggie rushed home eagerly, cager to resume work on the brooch she intended

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

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

of crafting, there remained certain tasks that necessitated the use of professional

meal, Maggie soothed her aching shoulders and set

she arrived at

what set it apart from the others was its exceptionally well- maintained courtyard.

Rather, it was a

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

fusion of modern and classic aesthetics

mulled over whether Timmothy would appreciate such a fusion. Given his youthful demeanour, she surmised that many individuals of his age might not lean towards the classic

firmly closed door swung open

out, wearing

her way toward him. “You’ve arrived

sight of you upstairs, prompting me to

a subtle

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

into the courtyard. The trees and weeds within appeared slightly

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

Timmothy Yonathan guided her

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

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

he brought forth two

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

possessed a distinct charm of its own.

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