Chapter 163

She would not be anyone's substitute.

No

o matter how much she liked him.

If he said Karen's name, she would leave this place without hesitation. She would definitely not pester him anymore.

Maeve pursed her red lips and waited anxiously for Byron's answer.

After waiting for a long time, when she was about to be disappoited, she heard the man behind her say casually, "A stupid little girl" Maeve's cheeks puffed up. Who was stupid? And she wasn't a little girl at all.

Just as she was about to question him, he kissed her lips again and she could not say anything

She almost fell into his broad and warm embrace, accepting the kiss that deepened.

The hazy light of the cinema shone down, making them blush and their hearts race.

A smell that was even sweeter than the sweet fragrance emitted by the popcorn slowly flowed.

After the movie that taught the bastard man a lesson ended, Maeve picked another movie to watch.

This time, she carefully searched in advance to ensure that there were no more strange plots before she dared to choose This time, it was a pure romance movie. Maeve heaved a sigh of relief.

However, not long after, Byron realized that the woman in his arms seemed to have fallen asleep. Her breathing was light and even

He picked her up and got up to leave.

When the butler saw them coming out, he was about to step forward to speak when he was stopped by a look from Byron. After they left, the butler could not help but look worried.

Maeve

was

However...

very good. The servants also liked her very much.

The butler sighed.

In t

the

bed and pulled the blanket over her. His palm could not help but

to the floor-to-ceiling window with his phone. "What

racer who robbed Ms. Reese that day was," Archer said respectfully. "I feel that things are a little strange. That's why I'm disturbing you so late at night to report to you Byron said in a low voice, "How is it strange?" "Those two racers were hooligans who dropped out of high school. They were friends of Ms. Reese's younger brother. Horace

borrowing tens of thousands dollars from the hooligans outside the school. He even found out that Horace usually skipped classes, fought, caused trouble, and owed money

a young man would actually let someone rob his biological sister for money. A sharp glint flashed across Byron's eyes.

won't be of age

send him to the reformatory and let him stay there until he becomes

I'll

front of the floor-to-ceiling window. His eyes seemed to be dyed by the rich night sky outside the window, deep and dark. There was no expression on that handsome face, but the anger surging in his chest was difficult to

he first returned to the Mcdaniel family years

After a

time, he turned around and returned to the bed. He lifted the blanket and lay beside Maeve. of

around her shoulders and pulled her into his embrace. He rested his chin on the top of her soft

enough with

that when she woke up, the culprit who had caused her to be knocked down had already been sent to the reformatory to be educated. In the mirror, the scabs on her face had all fallen off. The skin underneath was slightly red, but

spot twice. She felt that her ankle was still a

After

Byron, who was

eyebrows when he saw how proactive she

asking him for a morning kiss right after she

That was too much

down the coffee cup in his hand and lowered his head slightly to kiss Maeve's plump

dining room immediately lowered their heads, not daring to look

also stunned by him. Then, her face flushed red and her heart

kiss me?

you?" Byron asked. "There

Chapter 163

at his question. "I came over to let you see that the wound on my face has healed. I didn't let you

but he even blamed

He took a few more glances at her face. "Isn't one side of your face injured? Why are both sides so red?" Maeve clenched her fists. 'Don't you

she

but hesitated.

agreed that I will stay at t your

understood what she meant. His smilentil my injuries recover. I'm almost healed now. Sorry to trouble

"You'll have to

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