The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 110

Alex was stunned. He looked at Marve, whose fare was flushed. A gentle sense of amusement flashed across his eyes as he said. "I think she's great."

Bonnie knew that there was a chance when she heard that. She continued to probe. "What do you mean by 'great'?" she said. "If it were you, would you like a girl like Maeve?" "Of course," Alex affirmed. "It's hard for anyone not to like a girl with such a good personality like Maeve, right?"

Maeve's cheeks flushed slightly.

She knew that Alex was praising her out of showing courtesy to his cousin, but she was bashful when it came to handling compliments. Once she was praised, she would blush easily.

She was like a rose covered with dewdrops, and there was an unknowing charm in her elegance.

Alex zoned out a little as he looked at her.

Byron entered the restaurant and happened to overhear their conversation.

In particular, his face instantly darkened when he saw Maeve's blushing face.

He walked toward the table with a serious demeanor and tapped the table with his long fingers, saying, "Do you mind if I have a seat?"

Alex recognized him as Maeve's uncle and said politely, "Of course, Mr. Reese. Please, have a seat.

Byron glanced at him and sat down beside Maeve.

Maeve looked at him in surprise, thinking, "What a coincidence?

Bonnie leaned in over and asked softly, "Maeve, how come my cousin addresses the Great Demon King as Mr. Reese?" "He doesn't want others to know about our relationship, so I told Mr. Brown that he's my uncle, Maeve replied quietly. As soon as she finished speaking. Maeve heard the man beside her say coldly, "My good niece, serve me some food."

Maeve was left speechless.

She took a deep breath and deliberately put a few dishes that Byron didn't like onto his plate as a form of revenge. "Why are all the dishes served food which I don't like?" Byron asked as he frowned slightly.

Maeve smiled at him and said, "Uncle, eating more carrots and coriander is good for your health. You're not a kid anymore. Why are you still so picky?"

Byron could tell that she was deliberately provoking him, so he sneered. Then, he leaned forward to take the plate in front of her and said indifferently. "In that case, I can't have these vegetables all by myself. You look malnourished" Maeve was so angry she gritted her teeth, and the blush on her cheeks deepened.

Which part of me suggests that

and felt that there was something strange about it. He then

at her

he were a

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and forks, and you still think they're

No wonder you've been

What do you

"Mr. Reese, we were just talking about finding a boyfriend for Maeve. What

helplessly. For some reason, she was a little nervous

who looked nervous and expectant, and sneered inwardly, thinking, Just a pretty boy and a weakling. He

then glanced at Marve, who was beside him. "She won't consider dating until she turns thirty, so you might as well

these words were spoken, everyone at the

He said with smile, "If Maeve isn't

remark. He asked indifferently, "Mr. Brown, what do you do for a

design brand company, and I've achieved some success," Alex said with a modest

"What a pity."

What?"

special fondness for drivers and is not attracted to men in other professions." Byron gave Maeve a sideways glance, which came off as mocking but

paused for a moment. His eyes

Drivers, huh?' he thought.

HI

to what was meant. She asked Maeve

ftly, "What do

does he mean?

chewed her potatoes harder and harder as a way of venting

it seem like I have some special preference for drivers. It's sarcastic. What a petty man!" Alex thought Byron was joking. He smiled gently and said, "Mr.

so humorous?" Byron

related to Macve. Alex said with a sense of reflection. "Maeve is really

word "uncle" suddenly it somewhat

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