The Heir's Secret Bride

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."

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

know, but

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

else did he want her

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

go over

of the bed. The extremely

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video-called her. She was in

thought of something when she sat

His

seemed to be doing it on

Maeve on the screen, whose face was getting redder and redder, and whose eyes looked nervous. He laughed softly. "We've only been apart for one night,

to agree to go home with me last night. You

felt warm and reddish. Her eyes were filled

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

slightly. There was a

thought of how she felt

a difference between 4 hundred

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

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

that she didn't like

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

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

had told her to sleep first, Of course, he was not being

not do what Byron wished. Maeve went to wash her face,

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

has instructed that you

you." Maeve thanked her and knocked on the door before

was on the sofa

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

eyebrows slightly. She had just slept in his bed,