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."

I'm not asking you to rent a

know, but

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

for my opinions and did not take any measurements. Are you planning to make my

forgot. I'll go over right

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

Chapter 138

he had video-called her. She was in

already thought of something when she sat up from the

my bed comfortable?" His voice was

to be doing it

redder and redder, and whose eyes looked nervous. He laughed softly. "We've only been apart for one night,

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

felt warm and reddish. Her eyes were filled with

was just trying out this expensive bed. What's the difference between

find out?" Byron leaned forward slightly. There

how she felt just

still a difference between 4 hundred dollars

comfortable, sleep more, in case you miss

past

she didn't like him and wanted a

of yours can tell that I'm thinking about you?"

first. Come and

off the video call Byron had told her to sleep first, Of

Byron wished. Maeve went to

they reached the top floor of the Mcdaniel Group, the female secretary walked over

that you can go

and knocked on the door before

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

Maeve put on a professional attitude and walked over to greet him. "Are you free

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

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