The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 59

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Chapter 59

"Every time I come here, I want to try something else, but I always end up ordering this," Maeve's eyes curved slightly.

"What a coincidence. Me too." Alex said.

They chatted and laughed, not noticing the temperature dropping around them.

Byron tapped the table with his

his long fingers. When Maeve looked over, he said coldly, "Hand me parmesan."

IL.

Hand me the napkin."

e." Maeve handed over the bottle of the bottle of shredded parmesan.

Maeve had no choice but to hand Byron the napkin again.

After two bites, Byron looked at his spaghetti and frowned. "Why is it spicy?"

Maeve turned to Byron. "Did you tell the waiter not to add spice?

"Yes." A look of disdain appeared in Byron's eyes. He put down his fork. "Forget it. I'm not eating anymore!

Maeve hesitated before asking. "Do you want to trade with me? Mine isn't spicy." In any case, they had already kissed. It didn't matter if they ate the same plate of spaghetti. Byron frowned slightly and nodded reluctantly. “Alright" Alex, who

who was sitting opposite them, watched them exchange their food. A strange feeling suddenly arose in him, but it quickly dissipated. He smiled gently, "You two are very close." Maeve cleared her throat, feeling a little "Yes, I'm staying at his house now. I'm more familiar with him." your uncle

"I see." Alex nodded. "Is

married

at Byron and met his dark eyes that were smiling mockingly. Her heart skipped a beat. "Y-yes," she

and

his plate of spaghetti, his Adam's apple bobbed. Then, he picked up his fork again and slowly ate. Perhaps because it was Maeve's, but it tasted not bad. After leaving the restaurant, Alex asked Maeve

about to answer when Byron called out to her in a deep voice, "Maeve." He sounded like he

"Mr. Brown, you can leave

bye." Alex nodded

carefully observed Byron's expression.

mockery. "Why aren't you calling me

there's no choice just now. You don't want others to know about our relationship,

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Chapter 59

Byron

you don't?" He had seen how Maeve had smiled at Alex. Those who didn't know better would think

displeasure in Byron's tone, Maeve admitted that she was in the wrong. "How about I won't say you're my uncle next time? I'll just say you're

"Maeve, you're quite the flirt. How many uncles and brothers do

calling you daddy?" She couldn't believe that he spoke

rang. Frowning slightly, he answered

i is waiting for you in your office,"

vaguely heard Karen's voice and

hanging up, he said to Maeve, "Work calls. You can go back to

wanted to ask ask something, but realized she

very eager to see Karen. Though the voice was m***d, Maeve had recognized it. It was Karen's voice. Maeve clutched her chest. For some reason, her

the top floor of the Mcdaniel Group, a middle-aged man in a silver-gray suede suit sat on the

showed his

dignified,

cial features were somewhat

"This is the

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