The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 96

hapter 97

At this moment, Byron turned to look at her and asked, "What are you daydreaming about?"

"Nothing." Maeve said, snapping out of her thoughts. She then walked up to him. "How come there's a tree here?"

"It's a gift from Ray." Byron's expression was indifferent. "He suddenly said he wanted to celebrate Christmas and went up the mountain with Jarrett to look for this kind of fir. He also sent one to me Actually, Ray and Jarrett went to steal trees behind the resort owned by Mcdaniel Group and got caught by someone who was sent to transplant the fir. Hence, the laborers who were supposed to transplant the fir ended up being them.

However, Byron thought there was no need to tell her this.

Maeve opened her mouth. "But Mr. Mcdaniel, Christmas trees are usually placed at home to create a festive atmosphere and are generally small and delicate. Isn't this one too tall?" It was ten feet tall.

Byron frowned slightly. "Are you talking about that kind of trash that is replaced every year and is such a hassle to dispose of? How can this tree not be comparable to that kind of thing?" 'Does this woman have any taste?' he thought.

The corner of Maeve's mouth began to twitch when she heard the words "trash that is such a hassle to dispose of".

She suddenly thought of a question. "Mr. Mcdaniel, is it okay for this tree to be planted in the courtyard? Will the landlord criticize you?"

Byron's expression froze. "No, the tenants have the right to use the courtyard here."

Maeve

e frowned in confusion. "Speaking of which, after living here for a while, I don't think I've seen any other tenants. We are not the only ones in the whole apartment building, right?" She guessed correctly.

The whole apartment building belonged to Byron, so there were naturally no other tenants.

"I'm not sure. I haven't paid attention." Byron looked away calmly. "If you're curious, you can knock on every door and ask."

"Forget it then. Maybe it's just a coincidence that we didn't run into them." Maeve's curiosity wasn't strong enough to go that far. Looking at the bare fir tree in front of her, she was a little tempted. "Can I decorate it then?"

"Up to you," Byron said indifferently. "I'm not interested in this kind of thing."

"Help me hold the ladder when the time comes then."

"Sure."

Sure.

and respectable status, you're not worthy of him at all. Was Karen referring to Mr. Mcdaniel's family background or to him personally? If it's about him personally..." 10:00 Sun, Oct 20

tension in her chest, and she immediately

Maeve felt

into the apartment, she

utility bill pasted at the door of

month. Mr. Mcdaniel, why don't we reduce the

Byron mentioned the

figure.

this figure, Byron did

amount is converted into the cotton candy that Maeve likes and her pile

by her frugality recently, Byron thought for a moment and said, "Use the sprinkler less. Taking care

"My vegetables don't need to be watered all the time.

Maeve's e's eyes widened.

in this weather, you want to freeze to

think

"What do

of them sat on the carpet in front of the sofa and argued for a long while before they managed to keep

wanted to use was the sprinkler, while the one Byron wanted to

As for other electrical

as possible lest they receive a hefty utility bill next month. Just looking at that line of numbers, Maeve

for now, use up household items until next month, and buy ingredients at the market where they

Mr. Mcdaniel, your

to make un mineral water in the fridge are running low. Try to hold off on buying for a while. Saving even

Byron sat

bent, leaning against the edge

of his blue and

sofa, propping up his chin with one hand,

been scolded badly. Yet Maeve, despite talking for a long while without a single useful point, is exceptionally soothing." "You

"Yes... I forgot about this. How about we skip

not celebrating Christmas

Chapter

97

conflicted, pondering where else she could cut

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