The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter

72

It was really inconvenient to apply the medicine on one's back. I took Maeve a long time to apply it evenly. After applying the medicine, she immediately put on her clothes and walked out of the bathroom. Byron was not in the living room. He had to have returned to the bedroom.

She pursed her lips and went to the balcony to pick vegetables without thinking further about it. Then, she went to the kitchen to make breakfast. After breakfast, Maeve was about to clean up the table when she saw Byron standing in front of her with his arms crossed. She froze She froze.

Byron glanced at the single-portion breakfast in front of her and asked in a lazy voice, "Where's mine?" knew

Maeve

what he was referring to, but she did not answer. She silently wiped the table and brought her dirty dishes back to the kitchen before coming out. When she passed by Byron, he suddenly grabbed her wrist. "Mave," He looked at her coldly and said in a deep voice, "Talk."

Maeve pursed her lips and looked up into his eyes. "You didn't help me wash the vegetables or do anything for me. Why should I prepare your breakfast? Isn't there a cafe downstairs?" She couldn't believe that he had bullied her and still expected her to cook breakfast for him. He could just go to hell. Byron stared at her cold face. "There's no soup there."

Whatever. Maeve shook off his hand indifferently. As she went to get her bag from the sofa, she said calmly, "You can ask Ms. Booth to make soup for you. She won't disgust you and unlike me, she knows her place, right?" Maeve thought, 'Since I a

ince I am so unbearable to him, there is no need for me to treat him well anymore, right? I will only suffer if I do.

After she finished, a strange look flashed across Byron's eyes and he raised his eyebrows. Her words were laced with jealousy. He wondered if she was jealous of Karen.

Byron's dark eyes narrowed slightly. It was not until Maeve was about to walk out of the living room that he slowly said. "That's not a bad suggestion. I'd probably like the soup made by Karen more." Really? Good.

Saves me the trouble in the future." Maeve pretended to be relieved and walked out of the apartment.

She did not notice Byron's expression suddenly darkened, and his aura turned to ice.

At the company, Maeve was so busy in the studio that she didn't even have time for a break. Next month's exhibition was coming soon. She had to finish making the sample clothes as soon as possible so she wouldn't be late. Moreover, the design of the "Morningstar" series this time was related to whether she could gain a foothold in the company. She could not be careless.

through, Maeve was called out by Ava, who said that she

of red roses. The courier said, "Ms. Reese, Mr. Graves got this bouquet for you. Please sign off

his roses? Anything related to him would take

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a waste for you. Please

looked troubled. "But Mr. Graves said that if you don't sign for it, I should throw it

throw it away or get rid

There were cakes, branded bags, and even jewelry. This caused rumors to spread about her on the entire floor. Leah came back and called Maeve to

Maeve lowered her head apologetically.

coldly. "Get back to

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She walked to an empty corner and took out her phone. She released Jeff from the blacklist and

Jeff pretended to be

him. "Jeff, are you done? How long are you

pestering? I'm pursuing you again, baby," Jeff smiled, "I want to make up

Please don't send anything to my company anymore. You've already seriously affected my work. I am furious and annoyed. Let me make

only cared about achieving his goal and did not care if others were willing. As long

"Maeve?

Mr.

Mr.

voice came from behind. "Why are you standing here in the

around and shook her head. "I came out to take a breather. By the way, I was in a hurry yesterday and didn't thank you for bringing me to change my clothes. You even