His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 214

laveth stepped out of the room, not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he began to wander around the Abernathy mansion

His actions seemed casual but he had ulterior motives

He was hoping to see that little girl with the droopy head and sad appearance

He never claimed to be a good person

But the pitiful little girl could always stir his soft spot

“Mr. Jareth? What brings you here?” Alva happened to bump into him, walking over with a surprised look on her face

“Ah, um “Jareth’s expression was a bit awkward. He stammered and gathered his courage to ask in a low voice, “Alva, where does Marilla stay? Alva looked at him in surprise

Even with a brain, she couldn’t associate the man in front of her with the young lady

“What do you want to do? Mr. Jareth, Maria is still a minor and rarely sees strangers. You must not scare hert”

Jareth raised his eyebrows. “Alva, you’ve watched me and Thad grow up. Don’t you know what kind of person I am?”

“You are absolutely good to our young master” Alva gave a thumbs up

“But for women, you can only be this “Alva pointed her thumb down.

Jareth held his forehead

After a lot of persuasion and whitewashing of his playboy image, Alva reluctantly took him to see Marilla.

11 wait at the door Say what you want to say quickly it’s not good to be seen by others.”Alva stood at the door, solemnly instructing him. Jareth couldn’t help but laugh, “Alva, you’re not a matchmaker, and I’m not a playboy. You don’t need to be so nervous”

Having said that, he strode into the room and closed the door

Alva was stunned for a moment, and then she came back to her senses, her eyes wide with anger, “This stinky boy! How dare he mock me?”

As soon as Jareth walked into Marilla’s room, he was taken aback

Compared to his sister’s extravagant princess room, Maria’s room seemed too simple. Apart from the basic decoration and furniture of the mansion, there were no decorations it was as empty as a snow cave

Jareth heard some movement in the bedroom, so he slowed down and tiptoed towards the room.

The door was slightly ajar, and he entered silently.

large desk, hunched over

her, craning his neck to peek

trembled violently, and his pupils

on the paper, and the person in the picture was

pen, her deer-like eyes bent, and she picked up the

plan to give it

the chair, and

was quick and sly. He directly pulled the drawing from under

stood on her toes and reached out

like an insurmountable mountain for her. In her embarrassment, she directly grabbed his tie with one hand

go, I’m

to bend down, pick Marilla up by her thin waist, put her on the

back to me That’s my drawing” Marilla’s clear

drawing is me. Logically speaking, you’ve

eyes, his gaze gradually warming. As compensation, will you give

with shyness, she grabbed the man’s tie and pulled

surging forward, pressing

a hair’s breadth away

suddenly felt a

“Eh ticklish”

face away, the man’s breath with a hint of tobacco

heart was

a bit dizzy The gris body was

him reluctant to

his strength to suppress the wildfire in his body, straightened his waist, and stood

moist, and

age, she was born small and thin Curled

her knees and

As a thank you gift, can’t you even give

and he leaned slightly towards her, Treally like this drawing, will you give it to

already prepared a gift for you “Maria’s voice was timid, her

Jareth’s eyes

later, Jareth returned

faction

with unprecedented satisfac Actually, as early as at Hamition’s birthday party, when he saw the painting that Maria gave to her grandfather, he secretly wished that he could also get such a painting A unique painting created just

really

sense of

put away the panting, and couldn’t

plain, even somewhat ugly, blueberry

cream with his fingertip and put it in his mouth,

and chewed

taste was a

Evadne was applying a face mask, sitting in front of the computer in her study room, playing games

track Kevin at her command and hadn’t come back yet. She was worried, so

had sent her emails, more than once, inviting the internationally renowned female slayer to participate in professional tournaments. But she had always refused. She played video games for fun,