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."

two days to consider. I'm

but

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 moment and said

he

my opinions and did not take any measurements. Are you planning to make my suit out of

yes, I forgot. I'll go over right after

the bed. The extremely familiar pattern chosen

Chapter 138

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

explain, but Byron had already thought of something when she sat up

my bed comfortable?" His voice was

seemed to be

looked at Maeve on the 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

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

warm and reddish. Her

out this expensive bed. What's the difference

There was a faint smile in his

how she felt just

was still a difference between 4 hundred dollars and 4

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

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

why Maeve said that she didn't like him and

that I'm thinking about you?" Maeve could not help but

Byron said slowly. "You can sleep first. Come

her to sleep first,

what Byron wished. Maeve went to wash her face,

Mcdaniel Group, the female secretary walked over

Mcdaniel has instructed that you can

Maeve thanked her and knocked on the door before entering the CEO's

on the sofa at

put on a professional attitude and walked over to greet him.

his bed, and now she

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