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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

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

and jeans, her wavy hair still slightly

hair. Then he took her wrist and led

Maeve handed him the hairdryer from

lifting sections to ensure it was

away.

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

worked in a barbershop for a while before, so I’ve g

down,” Zion said with a half–smile, and Marve took it as

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

ago. I had to do whatever it took to survive in a foreign country,” Zion replied curtly, and Maeve

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

Marve here, Zayla tactfully stepped

Marve greeted.

He asked anxiously, “Maeve, are you

Uncle Phil. I’m fine”

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