The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 137

Chapter 138

If this furniture were spoilt, Maeve wouldn't be able to compensate Byron even if she sold herself.

What was Byron thinking, buying these expensive stuff?

After knowing the value of the furniture, Maeve's heart skipped a beat, let alone throw them away.

Were all these furniture? They were actually worth millions of dollars.

After everything had been moved into her new home, Maeve spent some time arranging and tidying things up. Her gaze stopped on Byron's bed.

What was the difference between a bed worth 4 million dollars and a bed worth 400 dollars?

Since Byron was not around. Maeve fell backward and her body sank into the soft bed.

After enjoying the feel of the bed for a while, Maeve felt sleepy. She felt so comfortable. It was as if she was lying on a cloud, which was of suitable softness. Her entire body was very relaxed.

Moreover, Maeve did not know if it was her imagination, but after so long, there seemed to be a faint cedar fragrance unique to Byron on this bed.

It was faint but it made one's heart itch..

Maeve lay there, feeling surrounded by his aura. She seemed to have drified into a daze.

A ringing sound was heard. There was a call on Maeve's phone.

Maeve took out her phone while she was still in a daze and answered the call,

A handsome and indifferent face immediately appeared on the screen. Behind him was a tall floor-to-ceiling window. This window should be in the office

Maeve was stunned for a moment before realizing that it was a video call.

"Where are you?" Byron asked in a deep voice.

Maeve sat up slightly, thinking that he would find out sooner or later. She said truthfully, "I'm at the house I just rented."

consider. I'm not asking

know, but

place that belongs to me," Maeve said calmly. Even if I leave your place, I can still stay there" Hearing the meaning in her words, Byron stared at her serious face for a

he want

and did not take any measurements. Are you planning to

go over right after I clean up

head of the bed. The extremely familiar pattern chosen by Byron made him raise

Chapter 138

he had video-called her. She was in the bed answering the call.

but Byron had already thought of something when she sat

His voice was low

seemed to be

screen, whose face was getting redder and redder, and whose eyes looked nervous. He laughed softly. "We've only been apart for one night, and you miss me so much?" Byron wondered why Maeve actually lay on his bed. Was it a subtle

good to agree to go home with me last night. You always don't mean

reddish. Her eyes were

bed. What's the difference between this and my bed? Don't get

Byron leaned forward slightly. There was

of how she felt just now

difference between 4

on Byron's face deepened. "Since you're comfortable, sleep more, in case you miss

he had used in the past to her new home. It meant that she had reserved a room

wondered why Maeve said that she didn't like him and wanted a

thinking about you?" Maeve could

Byron said slowly. "You can sleep first. Come and

had told her to sleep first, Of course,

went

Mcdaniel Group, the female secretary walked over with

Mr. Mcdaniel has instructed that you can go straight to

knocked on the door

Instead, he was on the sofa at the bottom of the

Mcdaniel." Maeve put on a professional attitude and walked over

his eyebrows slightly. She had just slept in his bed, and

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