Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 829

He used to dodge his feelings for her, too lazy to understand it and screwed up a lot because of it.

Her cousin’s recent shenanigans pissed her off, so, understandably, she’s giving him the silent treatment now.

Maja, tense, pushed his hand away, afraid her paint–stained fingers would ruin the paper. She had to be careful not to press too hard.

She was working on the details, and a single misstep could ruin the entire painting.

“lan, if you’re bored, go downstairs, don’t bug me,” she said.

lan stopped talking, just quietly holding her waist, not saying a word.

Maja scolded him, but he wouldn’t listen. She just left him be and focused on finishing her painting.

Knock, knock.

Someone was at the door. Probably a servant bringing water.

Maja quickly pushed him away, but he stuck to her again.

She could tell this man was a bit childish.

Stubborn, always running his mouth, temperamental, and unpredictably cold to others.

“Let go!”

lan held her from behind, reluctantly let go and returned to his chair.

“Come in,” Maja called to the door.

Sure enough, a servant came in with a tray holding two cups of mint tea.

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“Mr. Raymond, Ms. Pennyfeather, you’ve been working hard. Holden asked me to bring you something.”

placed the two cups of mint tea on

and just as she was about to switch to a larger

me do it.”

the used brush and

say anything, switched to another brush and continued painting.

next to her, and before long, a shadow appeared. He had picked up another

was truly good–looking when

at his face

definitely the most handsome out of all the men she’d met.

her hand steady as she continued to paint.

later, she finally put down her

Finally done.

her shoulders, a beautiful hand reached over from the side and gently

“Mmm.”

the moment she

can do

as she finished her sentence, his other hand landed on her waist.

and waist were being massaged at the same time.

even felt a little

her to the chair next to them, his eager gaze

was slightly panting, trying to push his

he pressed hard on a point on her

pressing, she quickly rebuked,

stopped. “Did it

still panting, her cheeks flushed from embarrassment.

though the massage felt good, he was

and this

finished the painting? Dinner

and checked her appearance

she was presentable, she quickly walked to

Do you want to

laughed and said, “No need, go downstairs and look at the flowers. They’re all

was the perfect time for the

man

agreed, “Alright, let’s

lan and found that he was following without a care for face.