The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter

69

Maeve thought of something and pursed her lips. She looked away as if nothing had happened. After telling Bonnie, she went to the front desk to settle the bill and left the restaurant with Alex. Maura was very reluctant to let them leave like that. She stood up wanting to go to the washroorn to wipe the red wine off her face.

At this moment, a waiter walked over to them and said to Maura and her male companion, "You have affected our restaurant's operation and caused trouble for our distinguished guest. Please leave now and don't come again."

They

were stunned to hear this. Especially Maura. She did not think the distinguished guest the waiter referred to was Maeve. It could only be the man who had helped Marve just now Maura did not expect Maeve to be so capable. Maeve was already married, but she was still hooking up with other men. There must be a misunderstanding." Maura tried to explain. "Maura was the one who fell. Why should we be blamed-"

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Her male companion, Oli Vance, interrupted Maura in an unpleasant tone. "That's enough. If you hadn't stuck out your foot just now and caused her to fall, would things have turned out like this?" Maura's expression changed. She looked at Oli aggrievedly. "Mr. Vance..."

Oli ignored Maura and said to the waiter, "Help me tell Mr. George we were wrong. I hope he can forgive us."

Oli had come here to find an opportunity to hook up with Ray, but before he could see Ray, his female companion had offended him Oli paid the bill and left without even looking at Maura. Maura couldn't care less about the red wine on her face and hurriedly chased after Oli. "Wait for me, Mr. Vance."

Ray saw this and commented with interest, "I can't believe Byron kicked these two small fries out. I'm not sure if they are lucky or not..

"I'm curious too," Jarrett smiled teasingly, "Didn't you say Meave is not yours? Why are you still helping her! She's already

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Byron swirled the red wine glass on the table and said coldly, "I just don't like people being an eyesore when I'm eating. It affects my appetite."

attractive. Mr. Brown seems very worried about her." tell. Maybe they will end up together." Jarrett put on

can

sip of red wine.

but when he saw Byron's increasingly gloomy expression, he tactfully stopped. "By the way,

about you, Byron?" Ray

He did not hear Ray's question. It was not until Ray shouted a few more times

night. In the private room on the 27th floor of the Nightless Club, the night view was scenic and

continuously, their expressions were bitter as they looked at their decreasing amount of chips. They wondered what

smoke obscured his face, making his eyes darker. It was difficult to tell

Demon King was finally

to the other side of the classical room divider. He sat

the pool table on the

side.

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that Byron was drinking and smoking, he raised his eyebrows. You rarely smoke. Are you worried about Patrick,

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Byron did not speak.

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