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.”

of mint tea on the

as she was about to switch to a larger one, lan came over again.

do

the used brush and

to another brush and continued

and before long, a shadow

his face was truly good–looking when he

staring at his face countless times

was definitely the most handsome out of

averted her gaze, her hand steady as she continued to paint.

down her brush, her

Finally done.

as she was about to massage her shoulders, a beautiful hand reached over from

“Mmm.”

felt good. She couldn’t help but moan, but the moment she realized it was lan’s hand, she

do it myself.”

sentence, his other hand landed on her

and waist were being massaged at the same time. It

felt a

them, his

to

a point on her waist, almost making her cry

he was pressing, she quickly rebuked, “lan!”

stopped. “Did

still panting, her cheeks flushed

massage felt good, he was clearly taking advantage of

again, and this

finished the painting?

up and

presentable, she quickly walked

you

and said, “No need, go downstairs and look

the perfect time for the flowers to bloom in

the old man enjoyed life the most.

“Alright, let’s

following without a care for face. He wanted to say something