Seriously, How Did He Win My Heart novel Chapter 899

When Maisie was taking her clothes to the dressing room, Ezra said with feigned innocence, "Let me help if you don't have time. It'd help me pass the time."

Maisie hurried to stop him, "I'm fine."

How could Maisie possibly let Ezra help her unpack? There was lingerie in her luggage! That'd be embarrassing!

And Maisie highly suspected that Ezra deliberately put all her belongings out of the suitcase. You know, packing was a terribly onerous and labor-intensive task, and that was why Maisie didn't want to put them all out. Otherwise, she had to redo it when she left a few days later. So, she could make do with it just for a few days here, for example, she would take whatever her son needed to wear out of the suitcase or would iron her clothes if they were creased.

But now, Ezra forced her to unpack and put it away.

"You can unpack Ezio's clothes." After staring into Ezra's eyes for quite a while, Maisie said, "I'll do mine after getting change."

She then entered a password to unlock her son's suitcase and went to the changing room with her pajama. After quickly and freshly dressed, Maisie came out while Ezra was taking his son's clothes out of the suitcase.

But in Maisie's eyes, Ezra was clumsy at unpacking, so she simply walked over and offered, "Let me do it."

Being disapproved by Maisie, Ezra said bluntly, "I know I must've done a terrible job, but you should give me a chance to learn, right?"

Actually, Ezra implied to Maisie of giving him another chance, but Maisie played dumb and buried herself in packing her son's clothes.

Ezra suddenly grabbed her wrist. All the silent protest was enough! He couldn't stand being ignored by Maisie anymore, and every time he threw up a sensitive topic, she ignored it in a way that left Ezra both frustrated and helpless.

He didn't want to take it anymore!

Maisie tried to pull her hand out. But the harder she pulled, the more tightly Ezra tightened his grip. Maisie glared at him and asked exasperatedly, "What the hell are you doing?"

"I need an answer, explicitly." Ezra approached her step by step as he continued, "Let's try it one more time, okay?"

"I'll try to be a good husband, a good father." His eyes flared with earnestness, "Maisie, I really can't live without you. I've more clearly realized how important you mean to me ...."

Maisie pursed her lips facing his confession.

But instinctively, Maisie suspected that every time when Ezra said something affectionate, he did it for the sake of their son.

And Maisie had always believed that love happened at first sight, just as she did to him. But Ezra wasn't like this, so she doubted his feeling.

So Maisie rejected his offer again, "We really can't work out."

With a lingering sadness in his eyes, Ezra squeezed harder and asked, "Tell me, what's wrong with us?"

Before Maisie said anything, Ezra continued, "Are you going to say something like 'we're not matched' just because we were born in different families? Are you afraid that my parents do not support us? But my mom likes you."

"I don't care what kind of family you once lived in, and neither does my mom. Is that because of the old man? He cares about nothing as long as he got Ezio."

"My best friends also supported us."