The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 134

Maeve kicked John in his groin. That was her answer.

"Oh no!" shouted John in pain.

The tone of his voice changed. He twisted his legs, and he clutched his manhood as he lay on the floor. He was twitching all

OVEL.

Maeve took this opportunity to escape. Unexpectedly, she bumped into a wall when she opened the door. She felt a sharp pain at the tip of her nose, and tears flowed out of the corners of her eyes "Maeve?"

Maeve touched her slightly painful nose. When she heard a familiar deep voice, she blinked her watery eyes and looked up.

A handsome face entered her line of sight.

Maeve's heart skipped a beat, and she took two steps back to look at him. "Byron?"

"Why are you here?" Byron looked past her and into the changing room. He paused for a few seconds on John who was moaning in pain. Byron asked her, "What's going on?"

Maeve bit her lip. "I came here to change my clothes, but this man suddenly barged in and treated me as a cleaner. He even forced me to sleep with him tonight. Then he started to be rough with me, so I kicked him." "He barged in when you were changing? Byron's expression suddenly turned cold. He looked at John as if he was looking at a dead person.

"No, I have already changed when he came in," replied Maeve.

Byron's expression did not soften. He took out his phone and tapped on the screen a few times. In less than five minutes, Archer rushed over and dragged John out with his bodyguards.

"Mr. Mcdaniel, how should we deal with this person?" Archer asked respectfully,

"Throw him out. Don't let me see him in Kleymond again."

"Will do," answered Archer.

Byron looked at Maeve beside him and realized that she had

are you staring at Archer? Is

his boss' slightly displeased question, a

anything wrong? Or did I comb my hair so neat that Ms. Reese thinks I look handsome today? It

So she took a few more

are my eyes, I can look at whoever I want, Maeve said calmly. Tim

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of Byron and broke out in a cold sweat for

dared to talk to Mr.

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He crossed his arms and said coldly, "Are you planning to

was wearing. She stopped

you come with?" Byron asked

Is that a

kind of clothes "The gown I was wearing earlier had wine stains. The waitress gave me this cleaning uniform. What does it have to

what if Fam?" answered

what warning I gave you before?" Byron's voice turned emotionless, and his

knew what to do. He hurriedly moved out and prevented anyone from approaching. He would protect the secret of his boss

not answer Byron's question. She calmly turned around and walked into

eyes turned cold. He strode forward and carried her

legs were in the air as she grabbed his suit jacket in

say anything and threw her onto the sofa. He placed his hands on

to get up, but she was pressed back down. Marve was instantly enraged. "Byron Mcdaniel, what exactly do

her chin. "You were so needy when you had a fever, and I had to cook porridge for you and look after you. After you recovered, you just left

had specially driven out to buy Maeve's favorite cake to appease her emotions

the flower racks and vegetable pots had been emptied and even the pillows were taken from the

her too much, it would only make her more disrespectful. Macye's chin hurt from Byron's grip. She frowned and retorted, Didn't I take care of you when you were injured previously? Let's call it even. We don't owe each other anything" "Well said," Byron scoffed. "You want to draw