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."

to consider. I'm not asking you to rent a house and

but

Hearing the meaning in her words, Byron stared at her serious face

else did he want

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

yes, I forgot. I'll go over

got up from the bed. The camera lens happened to show the head of the bed. The extremely familiar pattern chosen by Byron made him raise

Chapter 138

She was in the bed answering the call. Her

already thought of something when she sat up from the

bed comfortable?" His voice was low and

to be doing it

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

to agree to go home with me

body felt warm and reddish. Her eyes were

expensive bed. What's the difference between this and

find out?" Byron leaned forward slightly. There was

she felt just now

a difference between 4 hundred dollars

comfortable, sleep more, in case you miss me

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

why Maeve said that she didn't like

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

said slowly. "You can sleep first. Come and find me when you

Byron had told her to sleep first, Of

wished. Maeve went to wash her face, grabbed her bag,

the top floor of the Mcdaniel

Reese, Mr. Mcdaniel has instructed that you can

her and knocked on the door before entering the

was not at his desk. Instead, he was on the sofa at the bottom of the stairs, flipping through the documents beside

over to greet him. "Are you free now? I'll take

slept in his bed, and now she was

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