Chapter 39

After setting up a time with Alex, Maeve returned to the party hall to find Bonnie.

"Maeve!" Bonnie spotted her just in time and grabbed her arm. "Where did you disappear to? I've been looking all ov for you."

"I was just taking a walk in the garden. Why? What's up?" Maeve asked.

"The designer I arranged to meet just told me he might not be able to make it after all..." Bonnie said apologetically. "I'm really sorry. I didn't expect him to flake out like this." Maeve shook her head with a smile. "Actually, I was just about to tell you-l ran into the boss of Eternal Hope in the garden, and he invited me for an interview next Monday." "Seriously? You're not just saying that to make me feel better?"

"It's true,"

Maeve said earnestly. "And it's all thanks to you, Bonnie. If you hadn't brought me here, I wouldn't have gotten such a great opportunity."

The unreliable designer was no longer an issue, and Maeve didn't have to worry about wasting Bonnie's effort.

Bonnie instantly brightened. "Well, when you get the job, you owe me a big meal."

"Of course. Only the best for our Lady Bonnie,"

"Oh, stop it."

Just then, Maeve's phone rang.

Seeing that it was Byron calling, she was a bit surprised and stepped aside to answer. "Mr. Mcdaniel, is something wrong?"

"Where are you?" His tone was sharper than usual.

Mare

blinked. "Didn't I tell you? I'm at a party at Half-Moon Villa with a friend. I'll be home a bit later..."

"I forgot to mention, my house has a curfew." Byron's voice was cold. "You need to be back by ten."

"A curfew?" Maeve couldn't believe what she was hearing. "What century are we living in? Why would you still have a rule like that?" "It's my grandfather's rule."

Maeve

was left speechless.

Gilbert did

curfews were common, so it wasn't entirely

came here with my friend, and she can't leave yet. There aren't any

the area anyway. I'll pick you up. Wait for me

with that, he hung

And

is on a mountainside. How could he be "in the area" in such a remote

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your ex? Why is he being carried down the

"Maeve, look

took a second to

forehead was bleeding, and his face was battered and bruised. A crowd had gathered to watch as the bodyguards deliberately slowed their pace, dragging the scene out for everyone to see. It was a public humiliation. Maeve had never seen Jeff in

refused to pay up and even started cursing. "Even someone as patient as Mr. George wouldn't let that slide, so he taught him

Jeff had caused

She thought, So, he

family background to act like a tyrant and do whatever he wants. There are plenty of people in this

then hurried toward the party hall entrance. She had almost forgotten that Byron was coming

the black Maybach parked by the roadside, standing out even among the surrounding

"Why are you so slow?" Byron rested his elbow on the car window, casting an impatient

sigh, "Mr. George really did everyone a favor

really use a good beating every now and

then looked at her with an

Ray heard this, he might just pop a bottle of champagne to celebrate finding someone this

and unreasonable like Jeff, but

seeing Jeff get what

good mood, Maeve kept praising Ray, completely oblivious to the growing chill in the car. 08:27

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her throat, her eyes widening as his handsome face came dangerously close. "Mr. Mcdaniel, what are

was so close that she could see the exposed line of his collarbone beneath his

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