The Heir's Secret Bride

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trace of confusion appeared in Maeve's eyes. She did not know if she should believe Valda's words and was silent for a long time. The next moment, a message of a transfer appeared on her phone. Valda said. "When our family owed money in the past, your father and I were under a lot of mental pressure and always asked you to help us. We felt very guilty too. I know you won't forgive us. Take this money. You need it since you're living outside. Take good care of suddenly felt a lump in her throat. Her guilt surged. She thought perhaps she was wrong before. "Mom"

yourself"

I still have to cook for your father. He has been working overtime every day lately and it has been tough for him." Valda said gently. "If you're free, come back. Bring your husband too." Hearing this. Maeve finally believed that her parents might have let go of her marriage to someone else. Otherwise, Valda wouldn't have said this.

Maeve said in a low voice, "Got it. You and Dad take care too."

"Okay, Valda hung up.

Maeve sat in her seat, feeling mixed emotions.

In the evening. Maeve stayed in the company for half an hour more. She tidied up the sample clothes in the studio before leaving

A champagne-colored Bentley stopped not far from her at the entrance of the company. The back window rolled down.

"Ms. Reese, get in the car." Alexis, who was wearing a long purple dress, sat in the car and looked at Maeve coldly.

Maeve braced herself and got into the car. She wondered what was going on. Not only did Karen and Alexis come looking for her, but Alexis also chose to appear at the entrance of the company. When Maeve sat in the car, Alexis asked, "I heard my son is married. You're his maid. You should know who his wife is. right?"

Maeve was silent. Byron had

that she was a maid and ended up causing her a lot of trouble. She sighed inwardly. "If you want to know, wouldn't it be better to ask Mr. Mcdaniel?" They shouldn't make things difficult for her. "Are you also so perfunctory with Karen?" Alexis glanced at Maeve. I'm Byron's mother, I have the right to know, and I'll meet her sooner or later. I came to ask you just to prepare in advance." Maeve thought for a few seconds. What Alexis said made sense. Instead of lying

and she

her. She usually

it.

revealed her emotions to outsiders. However, she was so dissatisfied with Byron's so-called new wife that

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the woman was just a small designer. Such a

be more ordinary. If Alexis had to view her based on her background,

Maeve immediately told the driver to stop. "Mrs. Mcdaniel,

a pile of high-quality gift boirs. "I got these for Byron. Help me hand

seemed more sincerely concerned about her son than Maeve had felt last time. Although Maeve did not know why Alexis changed, she hesitated for a moment before agreeing. TII hand them to him

you.

Alexis's car drove away. Then, she

Maeve was also working at a design company and seemed to be a designer too. She had the same profession

'No way. Byron wouldn't marry a maid. At the very least, he would not marry

was probably a

courtyard, she saw Byron standing in front of a silver car. He braced his hand on the roof of the

Mcdaniel, why are you off work so early today?" Maeve walked over

sooner or later. Hence, he decided to let the car return to the light of day. "Why did you suddenly t think of buying a car?" Maeve sat in the front passenger seat and felt around. Her eyes curved. "It feels much

That Maybach was one of his favorite cars. It was

Maeve, that car was inferior is thus do, but

her nose. "The Maybach is good, but it's too good. It seems unreal. I prefer

have said before that it was fortunate that he was only a driver. He wondered if she really did not care

placed her legs