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

out a sigh. Maeve slowly walked out

with the coffee as she went out, and the coffee was

Reese, are you alright?" the female secretary said. "I'm so

took out some tissues, wanting to let

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winter. I wear lots of clothes, so I'm not burned. As she comforted her, her peripheral vision caught a glimpse of a figure

a 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

was the sole focus of

Maeve's gaze. Byron raised his eyelids and looked

lingered on her for a second, or maybe even less than a second, before he withdrew it

daze as his figure disappeared behind the

prepared myself to be strangers with him after our

Why don't you change out of your wet clothes first? The female secretary's voice

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

and sweater, realizing that If she went out in them and the cold wind blew, she would definitely catch a cold

changing her clothes, Maeve transferred money to the

of having to

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

stunned, and she asked, "Your CEO is

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

on,

suit 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 Mcdaniel Group. But now given how he just ignored me, the

CEO's office for a long while.

door, a deep and cold voice came from inside.

a deep breath and

brushing against the handsome figure behind the desk and coating him with a layer

unreachable aloofness as he said, "Who allowed you to come

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

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opportunity, this is the contract. Please

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look at the contract. He said with a cold tone "I'm very busy. I don't