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

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

me do it.”

used brush and began washing it.

didn’t say anything, switched to

shadow appeared. He had picked up another brush

face was truly good–looking when he was focused

found herself absent–mindedly staring at his face countless times

was definitely the most handsome out of all the

averted her gaze, her hand steady

minutes later, she finally put down her brush, her fingers slightly

Finally done.

to massage her shoulders, a beautiful hand reached over from the side and gently rubbed them.

“Mmm.”

the moment she realized it was lan’s hand, she snapped back to reality..

do it

sentence, his other hand landed on

shoulders and waist were being massaged at the same time. It felt incredibly

felt a

to them, his eager gaze falling on

slightly panting, trying to push his hands

a point on her waist, almost making her

where he was pressing, she

stopped. “Did it

still panting, her cheeks flushed

good, he was clearly taking

knocked again, and this time, it was Holden’s voice.

the painting? Dinner

immediately stood up and checked her appearance

she was presentable, she quickly walked to the

Do you

and said, “No need, go downstairs and look at the flowers.

it was the perfect time for the flowers to

old man

immediately agreed, “Alright, let’s

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