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."

slightly. "I gave you two days to consider. I'm not asking you to rent a house and live

know, but

Hearing the meaning in her words, Byron stared at her serious face for a moment and said calmly, "Come to my office

did he want her

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

I forgot. I'll go over right after I

spoke, Maeve got up from the bed. The camera lens happened to show the head of the bed. The extremely familiar pattern chosen

Chapter 138

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

explain, but Byron had already thought of something when she sat up from the bed. His

bed comfortable?" His voice was

be doing it

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

to go home with me

felt warm and reddish. Her eyes were filled with

not! I was just trying out this expensive bed. What's the difference between this and

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

she felt just

between 4 hundred dollars and 4

comfortable, sleep more, in case you

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

said that she didn't like him and wanted a

tell that I'm thinking

first. Come and find

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

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

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

instructed that you can

her and knocked on the

sofa at the bottom of the stairs, flipping through the documents

professional attitude and walked over to greet

slept in his bed, and now she was being so formal

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