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.

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

lingering 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

casual shirt and jeans, her wavy hair still slightly damp and cascading over her

Then he took her wrist and led her

him the hairdryer

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

away.

hair–drying skills are better than mine,” Marve remarked. Caught off guard by the situation, she had intended to leave with her hair still slightly

worked in a barbershop for a while before, so

Marve took it as a joke. “You just got c

a fever. You need to take care of yourself, especially with your hair. If it stays damp, you’ll end up with a headache all day.” Maeve nodded, acknowledging the sense in his words. “So, the notorious and unruly Mr. Spencer once worked in a barbershop?” she asked.

a foreign country,” Zion replied curtly, and Maeve didn’t press further. Outside Scott Manor,

arrived at the hospital to find James still kneeling beside Philip’s bed. Philip, however, hadn’t spared James a

here, Zayla tactfully stepped out of

Phil,” Marve

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

worry, Uncle Phil. I’m fine”