The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 117

Half an hour later, Maeve arrived at Mcdaniel Group, and she was slightly stunned as she looked at the towering building in front of her that reached into the clouds. The custom-made suit was actually for someone working at Medaniel Group.

This was her first time here. She had only seen this huge building in the news before. It symbolized absolute power and status in Kleymond.

She thought, And all of this is in that man's hands. But it has nothing to do with me. This place is huge, so I might not even bump into him.

As Maeve thought about it, she took a deep breath and walked in to inform her intentions to the receptionist.

After the receptionist made a call, someone quickly came downstairs to take Maeve up.

When the elevator reached the top floor, a female secretary swiped her card and entered, saying, "Ms. Reese, please."

"Thank you," Maeve said.

The floor was about twice the size of Eternal Hope's office. Spacious and bright, it was divided into four areas which could be clearly seen at a glance.

However, it was relatively quiet with almost no unwanted noise. Even the female secretary in her high heels tried her best to control the sound of her heels clicking. Maeve followed her into a reception room.

"Ms. Reese, please wait here for a moment," the female secretary said as she placed a cup of coffee on the table. Then, she Jefi

Maeve took a sip of the coffee and waited patiently.

This wait took her several hours. The hot coffee had turned completely cold.

The female secretary came in to replace the coffee several times and told her that the meeting was not over yet. She asked her to wait a little longer.

Maeve could not help but grumble inwardly, 'A meeting lasting this long. They don't need to go to the restrooth, huh?"

At around five in the afternoon, Maeve finally couldn't wait any longer.

When she

got up

from the sofa, her legs were a little numb.

Before coming here, Leah had reminded her that the person for whom the suit was tailored was rather special and might be difficult to convince, requiring the utmost sincerity. She thought, 'T've been waiting here all afternoon. Regardless of my sincerity, at least my intention has been shown

a sigh. Maeve

who came in with the coffee as she went out, and the coffee was splashed all

secretary said.

tissues, wanting to

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lots of clothes, so I'm not burned. As she comforted

well-tailored black suit that accentuated his tall and upright figure. His long legs took sharp and decisive steps. exuding an air of coldness and high status with every movement The higher-ups following

sole

gaze. Byron raised his eyelids and

for a second, or maybe even less than a second, before he withdrew

his figure disappeared behind the door, her eyes inexplicably

prepared myself to be strangers with him after our

set of clothes that haven't been worn yet. Why don't you change out of your wet

clear away the welling sadness. She managed to pull herself together with

coat and sweater, realizing that If she went out in them and the cold wind blew,

Maeve transferred money to

save her the trouble of having to return the

the transfer and said to her, "Ms. Reese, our CEO is free now. You can go in

asked, "Your CEO is looking

you the one who is looking for our CEO? That contract... The female secretary

on, Maeve tensed up all

is Byron? I had a feeling that it could be him, but I didn't think it could be that coincidental, so I didn't dwell on it. Besides, he is not the only high-ranking figure in

for a long while. Thinking

the door, a deep and cold voice came from inside.

took a deep

floor-to-ceiling windows, brushing against the handsome figure behind the desk and coating him with a layer

hint of unreachable aloofness as he said, "Who allowed you to come in Maeve lowered her gaze, walked up to him, placed the contract on the desk, and

Maeve Reese, a designer from Eternal Tope who is in charge of your custom spring suit. If

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this opportunity, this is the contract. Please

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cold tone "I'm very busy. I don't have time to read such