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."

gave you two days to consider. I'm not asking you to

but I

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

did he want her to

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

over right after I

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

her. She was in the bed

already thought of something when she sat up from the

is my bed comfortable?" His

be doing

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

agree to go home

felt warm and reddish. Her eyes

I was just trying out this expensive bed. What's the difference between this and my bed? Don't get the wrong

what did you find out?" Byron leaned forward slightly. There was a faint smile in his

of how she felt just now and muttered,

was still a difference between 4 hundred dollars and 4 million

face deepened. "Since you're comfortable, sleep

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

she didn't like him and

I'm thinking about you?"

sleep first. Come and

Byron had told her to sleep first, Of

Maeve went to wash

top floor of the Mcdaniel Group, the female secretary

that you can go straight to his

you." Maeve thanked her and knocked on

Instead, he was on the sofa at the bottom of the stairs,

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

just slept in his bed, and now she

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