The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 136

"Young lady, what's your name!" Mr. Chatterly asked.

"Maeve Reese."

"Maeve, thank you for saving my life." Mr. Chatterly clasped Mage's hands tightly and bowed to her.

The people around them looked in disbelief.

Maeve held Charles hands tightly. He looked fragile, and she was afraid that he might fall.

"Sir, you don't have to do this. I just did what I should do. It's no big deal."

In her university days, Maeve was a volunteer at a nursing home. She had encountered similar situations, so she dared to help.

Because she knew that if she missed the golden window, the consequences would be irreversible.

Hearing her say this, Charles felt that it was very rare for people to help others these days. He thought, just did what I

should do?

So many people were around, but no one dared to step forward to help him. They all stood far away.

These people usually showed respect for Charles, but at the critical moment, he was no big deal to them.

On the other hand, only Maeve was willing to step

forward.

Charles's admiration for Maeve increased. He look out a gold-plated business card and handed it to her. "Maeve, if you need anything in the future, just come to me for help. Don't stand on ceremony with me."

Maeve wanted to refuse, but Charles stuffed the card into her palm with the excuse that she should not refuse an elderly. Soon, the ambulance arrived. The assistant helped Charles leave the banquet hall onto the ambulance. They went to the hospital where Charles had a checkup,

The way the other guests looked at Maeve changed.

"If I had known that Mr. Chatterly was just choking, I would have gone up. The Chatterly family rarely gives out gold business cards, right?"

card,

from? She was really

The gown she's wearing is a limited edition gown. You can't buy it even

did not reach Maeve's ears. However, Byron heard

but sigh. "If not for her, it would be hard to say if Mr. Chatterly would still

was critical just now It looked

step forward, afraid that he would

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she did, she

heart. Byron had never seen Maeve like that. She was like a thorny rose under the light, soft but firm, and had the power to protect herself. It was

of interest appeared in Byron's eyes as the tip of his tongue

to the guests praising Maeve. She gritted

get to know about Maeve's supposed affair tonight. Maeve's reputation would have

thought, 'Didn't she just pat on Mr. Chatterly's back? Everyone must be thinking of that. What is there

about?

She received a message

the other side of the banquet

was talking to a woman in her thirties who was wearing a dark purple suit. When Alex saw Maeve coming over, he immediately introduced Maeve

founder had some connections with the royal family of a country,

was surprised and said humbly, "Hello,

hand to Maeve with a smile. "Hello, Ms. Reese. Your design at the last exhibition was indeed dazzling. Your combination of classical elegance and vintage

might be the difference between fashion directors

beautiful clothes, they would only

grasp the essence of a design

slightly red. "You

their work

you be

able to get an exclusive interview with Trend Style was the lifelong dream of most designers in

I will be honored." Maeve's eyes were bright. She felt the blood in her body heat up

our

"Yes!"

gaze accidentally caught Alex's smiling eyes. Her level of excitement suddenly