The Heir's Secret Bride
Chapter 55
Chapter 55
"Maeve, do you really think I would agree to such an unreasonalde request?" Byron's gaze darkened, his tone icy as he questioned her. "Unreasonable?" Maeve smiled. "Why is it only reasonable when Jm the one doing everything?"
She wasn't his actual maid. She had taken on these tasks out of gratitude for his letting her stay, but that didn't mean he should treat her like she was hired help. A flicker of
of sadness crossed Maeve's eyes, but she said nothing more, lowering her head to continue eating her pasta
In her haste, she ended up swallowing too quickly and started choking.
Maeve coughed so hard that tears sprang to her eyes as she fumbled for a tissue.
Byron pushed the tissue box toward her, frowning as he watched her struggle, her nose now red from crying.
He thought. Is she really this upset just because I won't help with the housework?
"Enough," Byron said, his voice firm. "It's just housework. Are you really going to cry over something so trivial?"
He
thought,
"What a ridiculous woman.
не
Maeve fina finally managed to catch her breath, missing most of what he had said. All she caught was, "It's just housework She amed to him. "So, are you going to help or not?" Byron glanced at her tear-streaked face and scoffed. "If I say no, are you going to stop cooking?"
Til still cook," Maeve said, sniffling, but only for myself." Byron was left t speechless.
Finishing her pasta, Maeve stood up. Seeing the cold expression on Byron's face, she deliberately asked. "Are you still planning to eat dinner? If you are, you can wash the dishes tonight. If not, I'll head to my room." He didn't respond.
She picked up
empty plate and started to walk away. She had taken several steps when a low, cold voice came from behind her. "Don't think you can just brush me off with a plate of pasta." Maeve's eyes twinkled with amusement, barely holding back a smile. He actually agreed.
Since he was willing to cooperate, Maeve decided to be generous and made him a full meal: two dishes and a soup.
After dinner, Byron rolled up his sleeves with a displeased expression and headed into the kitchen.
He had never washed a dish in his life, thinking, 'Maeve certainly has some nerve.
Maeve advised as she walked over, handing him a pair of gloves. "Your right hand just healed, so it's better to avoid cold
the gloves with a frosty
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she heard a loud crash
a broom, only to hear the sound of more dishes
you washing dishes
and found the floor littered with broken shards with just one plate
twitched. This wouldn't happen to be... your
the sink turned slightly, his expression unreadable as
Maeve was momentarily speechless.
She thought,
to live on his own all these years? Does he eat
she watched him pick up the last remaining plate in the sink, Maeve was about to warn him to be
glanced down at the shards at his feet,
laugh in exasperation,
why don't you step out?
quickly pulled off the gloves and made his way out
the balcony for me? The watering can is on the flower
Byron replied lazily.
Maeve mess
or just smashing them? Watering the plants seems simple enough-definitely more suited to him. After
up, Maeve couldn't shake her worry and decided to check
the plants looked like
he
other, not even noticing the poor, waterlogged green onions bending under
from him, distressed.
quickly tipped out the excess water from the
the almost tearful expression on Maeve's face. His lips pressed into
At that time, Archer had nervously suggested hiring someone to take care
thinking, 'Have 1 inherited my grandfather's notorious black thumb, killing
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About The Heir's Secret Bride - Chapter 55
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