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

warmth on his arm. He listened to the sound of water running inside and swallowed hard. After some time, Marve came out in clean, neat clothes. “I’m ready. We can

and jeans, her wavy hair still slightly damp and

took her wrist and led

the hairdryer from

drying her hair with ease, lifting sections to ensure it

away.

Marve remarked. Caught off guard by the

a barbershop for a while before,

Zion said with a half–smile, and Marve took it as a joke. “You

end up with a headache all day.” Maeve nodded, acknowledging the sense in his words. “So, the notorious and unruly Mr. Spencer once worked

survive in a foreign country,” Zion replied curtly, and Maeve didn’t press further. Outside Scott Manor, a driver was already waiting for

arrived at the hospital to find James still kneeling beside Philip’s bed.

stepped out

Marve

He asked anxiously,

Uncle Phil. I’m