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.

up. Once Zion stepped outside, she

to the sound of water running inside and swallowed hard. After some time, Marve came out

a casual shirt and jeans, her wavy hair

and gently gathered her hair. Then he took her wrist and led her back into the room. “Where’s the hairdryer?”

here.” Maeve handed him the hairdryer from the

in and started drying her hair with ease, lifting sections to ensure it was thoroughly dry. Once

away.

are better than mine,” Marve remarked. Caught off guard by the situation, she had

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

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

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.

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

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

Marve here, Zayla tactfully stepped out

Phil,” Marve

asked anxiously, “Maeve, are

Phil. I’m