The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 41

Henry quickly patted him on the back. "Please don't get so worked up. Your health comes first."

Gilbert took a few deep breaths to steady himself, then asked, "What's Neville been up to lately?"

"Mr. Mcdaniel is still recuperating at the sanatorium in the mountains. It seems he's had another flare-up recently."

Have

someone look into his accounts. See if there's been any unusual activity," Gilbert instructed. Then he added, "Whether you find anything or not, make sure he's kept under strict watch, with no outside contact." "Understood. I'll take care of it right away." Gilbert nodded slightly and fell silent, absently rubbing his cane.

Henry lately caught on. "Under

He thought, Only Byron is t is fit to lead the Mcdaniel Group.

If Neville refuses to accept his place and tries to stir up trouble, he'd be better off staying in the mountains and focusing on his recovery. Otherwise, with the connections he's built within the Mcdaniel Group, who knows what kind of chaos he might cause. I never

'Maybe...

should d have stood tood by

and let Neville become the family's second young master in name!

Late at

at night, while the nurse was away, Maeve quietly slipped into the room next door and took a seat by the bed. Byron still showed no signs of waking up.

All day, the scene of the accident and the tense veins on his hand kept replaying in her mind.

The more she dwelled on it, the more restless she became, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

t now, seeing him in front of her, the anxiety and unease in her heart finally began to settle.

"Please wake up soon," Maeve murmured softly, gently holding his uninjured left hand. "You don't want your grandpa to keep worrying about you, do you?"

The room was silent. Thin wisps of mist drifted from the humidifier, and the faint beeps of the heart monitor were the only sounds that broke the stillness.

"I'm worried too," she whispered, so softly it was almost lost in the air.

Maeve stayed until just before the nurse returned, then quietly left the room.

lying in bed, slowly opened

Byron had woken up, she didn't even finish her breakfast

Voices drifted from inside.

pulled you out of the car, you were clutching a girl tightly. I asked

chair, leaning his arms on the backrest, and giving Byron a playful look. "What's the deal with two? You actually risked your life to

you

knew wasn't the type to play the hero. Ray couldn't picture

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photos-he would've loved to keep one as

look. "Will you

can't gossip this time, I really might," Ray exaggerated

the door hit you

shared Jarrett's secret about wetting the bed when he was nine?" through a magazine nearby, rolled his eyes. "You looking to die? You're still

flipp deal? If we're friends, we should be able to roast

Ray rubbed his chin. "You're hiding her from us, aren't you? Afraid

Maeve's earlier compliments

with you," he

planning on having

Jarrett Jarrett chimed med in with agreement. "Yeah, we should at least say hi. I'm curious too-what kind of girl could make you risk

only saved her because my grandpa likes her. It was convenient. Even

a subtle wave of disappointment rising in her

the door, Maeve's

straight from his mouth still

for doing so. She should just be grateful. Anything beyond that wasn't

כוון.

Maeve knocked on the door.

her voice, Byron's expression tightened. He thought, 'Why does she have

you don't have a choice now," Ray said

drunk, and before they could even catch a glimpse of her, Byron whisked her away.

hospital gown, his brows furrowed. "Why aren't you resting in your room?

"I-I'm not as badly injured as you are, and it doesn't hurt

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it's okay for me to move around