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."

frowned slightly. "I gave you two days to consider. I'm not asking you to rent a house and

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

have not asked for my opinions and did not take any measurements. Are

yes, I forgot. I'll go over right

show the head of the bed. The extremely familiar pattern chosen by Byron made him raise his eyebrows. "This

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video-called her. She was in the bed answering the

already thought of something when she sat up from the

is my bed comfortable?" His

seemed to be doing

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 message to tell him

go home

reddish. Her eyes were filled with shame and

bed. What's the difference between this and my bed?

find out?" Byron leaned forward slightly. There was a faint smile in

she felt

difference between 4

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

in the past to her

she didn't like him and wanted a

eye of yours can tell that I'm thinking about you?" Maeve could not

can sleep first. Come and find me when

sleep first, Of course, he was not being considerate. Instead,

what Byron wished. Maeve went to wash

the top floor of the Mcdaniel Group, the female secretary

Mcdaniel has instructed that you can go straight

on the door before entering the

his desk. Instead, he was on the sofa at the bottom

Maeve put on a professional attitude and walked over to

She had just slept in his bed, and now she

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