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

but I

a 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

did he

my opinions and did not take any measurements. Are

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

up from the bed. The camera lens happened to show the head of the bed. The extremely familiar

Chapter 138

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

had already thought of something when she sat up from the bed. His eyes

His voice was low

to be doing

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

agree to go home with me last night. You always

reddish. Her

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

you find out?" Byron leaned forward slightly. There was a

she felt just now and

4 hundred dollars

Byron's face deepened. "Since you're comfortable, sleep more, in case you miss me too

used in the past to her new

wondered why Maeve said that she didn't like him and wanted

of yours can tell that I'm thinking

sleep first. Come and find me when you

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

Byron wished. Maeve went

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

instructed that you

thanked her and 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

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

slept in his bed, and now she

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