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

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

do

brush and began washing

say anything, switched to another brush and continued

heard some movement next to her, and before long, a shadow appeared. He had picked

truly good–looking when he was focused on painting.

at his face countless

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

steady as she continued to paint.

she finally put down her brush, her fingers slightly cramping.

Finally done.

a beautiful hand reached over from the side and gently rubbed

“Mmm.”

moment she realized

can do it

sentence, his other hand landed on her waist.

her shoulders and waist were being massaged at the same

even felt a little unsteady.

them, his eager gaze

to push his

a point on her

pressing,

“Did

still panting, her cheeks

though the massage felt good, he was clearly

door was knocked again, and this time, it was Holden’s

finished the

and checked

confirmed she was presentable, she quickly walked to the

Holden. Do you want to take a look?”

go downstairs and look at the flowers. They’re all blooming

perfect time for the flowers to bloom

the old man enjoyed

agreed, “Alright, let’s go downstairs.”

following without a care for face. He wanted to say