Never See You Again

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Chapter 321

Maeve’s fever had just subsided. Feeling weak and unsteady, she got out of bed and stumbled forward

Zion caught her around the waist. Reflexively, she clung to his anm for support.

Zion’s arm was strong and firm, his muscles tense beneath Maeve’s fingers. They y were

and breaths.

Maeve quickly withdrew her hand. “Sorry, I lost my balance.”

“I’ve got you. You won’t fall.”

so close that they could feel each other’s heartbeats

A housekeeper then entered and handed a set of clean clothes to Zion, who placed them on a nearby table. “I’ll wait outside,” he said.

and needed to freshen up. Once Zion stepped outside, she headed to the bathroom to

sound of water running inside and

a casual shirt and jeans, her wavy hair still slightly damp and

her and gently gathered her hair. Then he took her wrist and led her

here.” Maeve handed him the hairdryer from

started drying her hair with ease, lifting sections to ensure it was thoroughly dry. Once finished, he put the hairdryer

away.

than mine,” Marve remarked. Caught off guard by the situation, she had intended to leave

in a barbershop for a while before, so

a half–smile, and Marve took it as a joke. “You just

headache all day.” Maeve nodded, acknowledging the sense in his words. “So, the notorious and unruly Mr. Spencer

survive in a foreign country,” Zion replied curtly, and Maeve

hospital to find James still kneeling beside Philip’s bed. Philip,

stepped out of the room.

Marve

softened. He asked anxiously, “Maeve, are you alright?

worry, Uncle Phil.