The Heir's Secret Bride

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.

complicated feelings within her still did not dissipate. Karen's words came to mind. She thought, 'With Byron's high and respectable status, you're not

her chest, and she immediately

Maeve felt

walking into the apartment, she rubbed her temples

was a utility bill pasted at the door

month. Mr. Mcdaniel, why don't we reduce the number of times we use smart home devices?" took out a bottle of cold water from the fridge and asked

Byron mentioned the

figure.

Byron did not think much

this amount is converted into the cotton

thought for a moment and said, "Use the sprinkler

"My vegetables don't need to be watered all the time. It's the air conditioner that's been running

Maeve's e's eyes widened.

weather, you want

do you think we

"What do

and argued for a long while before they managed to keep the appliances

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

As for other electrical

much as possible lest they receive a hefty utility bill next month. Just looking at that

up household items until next month, and buy ingredients at the market where they are up

Mcdaniel, your coffee

low. Try to hold off on buying for a

Byron sat

his leg bent,

of his blue and

sense of amusement appeared in the depths the sofa, propping up his chin with one hand, and casually watched her as

a long while without a single useful point, is exceptionally soothing." "You seem to have forgotten to account for how much the Christmas tree decorations will cost,"

forgot about this. How

not celebrating Christmas

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conflicted, pondering where else she could cut some