Chapter 62

"Yeah." Byron picked up his coat from the sofa. Tm heading out "Okay, stay safe," Maeve said.

exquisite.

When Byron left, Maeve immediately ran to the refrigerator and opened it. On the middle shelf was a dessert box tied with a blue ribbon. She looked through the transparent window of the box. There were four rows of cakes. Each was different and all was tempting and "Wow," Maeve exclaimed. She had just eaten breakfast and was little hungry again. She couldn't help but take one out to

try.

Though the cake was in the refrigerator, it was still soft. The fruit filling inside was sweet but not overly so. It also had a faint floral fragrance. Maeve finished it in a few bites, wanting more.

A dessert box this exquisite was probably a gift specially prepared for guests at the cocktail party. Maeve did not know how Byron got it. She filled a box with two cakes and brought them to the company.

However,

Karen

when Maeve saw Karen downstairs, her happy mood vanished.

had been waiting for Maeve for a while. She walked over and said, "Ms. Reese, are you free? Let's talk."

Maeve

guessed the purpose of her visit and said directly, "Ms. Booth, I've already made it very clear to you on the phone yesterday."

"I won't take up too much of your time. I only need ten minutes Karen was unmoved. Her attitude could even be considered tough. "Or do you want to talk to me here?" Maeve was speechless. She wondered how could there be such an unreasonable person like Karen.

After finding a table in a cafe, Maeve looked at the time and said, "You only have ten

à minutes."

Maeve's tone. She did not understand where Maeve's sense of superiority came from when she was

the bush. There are 50 thousand dollars in this card. If you tell me who married Byron,

already said I won't tell

it a secret. You're just a maid. I'm closer to Byron," Karen said unhappily. "If you don't want me to have

thought she was a maid. Moreover, she wasn't that easy to bully. "If you're so close to Mr. Mcdaniel, you shouldn't have to try so hard to know who his wife

He lived in my house when he was young and grew up with me. Our feelings for each other are deeper than you can imagine." Maeve was slightly stunned to know that Karen and Byron had grown up

the stratige feeling in her heart and said calmly, thought

Karen paused. "What?"

curled her lips and looked at Karen. "That

Booth, have

There

joking? You don't have any family background, talent, or ability. You're just a maid. How dare you fantasize about being Byron's wife?" ry matters Moreover, Byron had said Maeve was a maid. It was impossible. He would never waste his breath on

contemptuous gaze. She had already told her the truth.

is up. I'm going to work."

my question." A hint of anger appeared on Karen's face. She could not take it anymore and scolded, "How dare you

have been patient enough to

Maeve weren't Byron's smaid,

"You're the b**h. Even dogs can mind their manners better than you." With that, she

saw what was in Maeve's

villa. Byron would not ask

her breathing and stopped thinking about that. She

After

She entering the

herself to forget the unhappiness just now and devote herself to work. She didn't

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