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?"

business card, you can ask them for anything. You can even ask for their

lady come from? She

she's wearing is a limited

not reach Maeve's ears. However, Byron

but sigh. "If not for her, it would be

Charles' condition was critical just now

that he would offend

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about that. Even if she did, she might still choose to save him

never seen Maeve like that. She was like a

tip of his tongue slowly swept across the roof of

listened to the guests praising Maeve.

to set up this trap. If Karen was lucky, Byron would get to know about Maeve's supposed

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

about?

this. She received a message

side of the

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

was one of the top fashion magazines in the country. Its founder had some connections with the royal family of a

was surprised and said

smile. "Hello, Ms. Reese. Your design at the last exhibition was indeed dazzling. Your combination of classical elegance and vintage style is quite outstanding.

between fashion directors and ordinary

would

hand, could grasp the essence of a

praised Maeve, her cheeks turned slightly red. "You flatter

work was recognized. Maeve was

too humble." Linds' tone changed. "Will you be willing

exclusive interview with Trend Style was the

be honored." Maeve's eyes were bright. She felt the blood in

hope our cooperation is

"Yes!"

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