The Heir's Secret Bride

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 live

but I

leave your place, I can still stay there" Hearing the meaning in her words, Byron stared at her serious face for a moment and said calmly, "Come

he

my opinions and did not take any measurements. Are

yes, I forgot. I'll go over right after I clean up this

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

Chapter 138

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

wanted to explain, but Byron had already thought of something when she sat up from the

my bed comfortable?" His

be doing it on

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 message to tell him that she missed

good to agree to go home with me last night. You

entire body felt warm and reddish. Her eyes were filled with shame

expensive bed. What's the difference

forward slightly. There was a faint smile in his eyes.

thought of how she felt

a difference between 4 hundred dollars

smile on Byron's face deepened. "Since you're comfortable,

had brought all the furniture he had used in the past to

said that she didn't like him

thinking about you?"

"You can sleep first. Come and find

had told her to sleep first, Of course, he was not being considerate. Instead, he was deliberately

not do what Byron wished. Maeve went to wash her face, grabbed her

they reached the top floor of the Mcdaniel Group, the

instructed that you can go straight to

knocked on the door before entering the

his desk. Instead, he was on the sofa at the bottom of the stairs, flipping through the documents beside

on a professional attitude and walked over to greet him. "Are you free now? I'll take

his eyebrows slightly. She had just slept in his bed, and now she was being so formal