The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 165

Jeff did not let go and tried to squeeze in through the door. His tone was sinister. "Because of you, my life has been a living hell. How are you going to make it up to me? Huh?"

It had been a long time since he last saw Maeve. Her family couldn't help him. Jeff had long wanted to vent his anger and finally found her. It would be strange if he left so easily.

"Let go!" Maeve shouted as her wrist started to hurt. She pushed the door so hard that her face turned red. Suddenly, she felt a pair of hands pulling her shoulders back.

She was forced to let go and Jeff got in with a smug expression.

"Do you think you can run away- Halfway through his sentence, Jeff took a kick in the abdomen, and the brutal force sent him flying. He hit the ground and made such a noise that it spooked Maeve. She swallowed and could not help but look at Byron. He was walking past her with a cold expression.

The dark windbreaker was just below his knees, and his slim suit pants brought out his leg muscles as he walked.

It was a bad time to notice this, but Maeve already recalled that every time they kissed, he would sandwich her legs between. his, not allowing her to move or break free. He was extremely domineering. Her heart beat faster, and her palms were slightly hot. She forgot to be afraid for a moment

Outside the door, Jeff was sweating profusely from the pain. He kept cursing, Fuck, who the fuck are you?"

Byron walked out with one hand in his pocket. His shiny leather shoes stepped on Jeff's chest and exerted a strong force.

Jeff's face immediately turned ashen. He heard his ribs shattering and tasted blood in his throat. Now he sobered up completely and looked at Byron with fear.

Jeff's broken wrist seemed to be in pain again as he thought. Why is this evil guy here?'

"Stay away from her." Byron's gaze was condescending and cold. "You'll break more than a few ribs if I see you again."

Byron retracted his leg, and Jeff choked. Despite the pain in his chest, he scrambled to the elevator.

and walked back into the apartment. When he saw Maeve leaning against the wall, dazed and blushed, he asked in a low voice, "He's just a weakling. Why are you scared of him?" She was embarrassed about the sudden thoughts just now. Afraid that her eyes would betray

You're

are you scared of?" Byron's sharp gaze seemed to be able to see her through. Just now, your

only reason. Besides, I'm here for her. There must

her face slowly faded.

not press her

answering and pretended to be relaxed. "But I don't have the obligation to satisfy your curiosity, right?" 09:05 Fri,

Chapter 163

for her trick. "It's not too late to call yourself other people

mentions divorce at this time. He can't wait to divorce me, right, she complained

her heart.

going to get a divorce anyway. Aren't you afraid that your future wife will be jealous if she finds out that you're so curious about my past?" As Byron heard this, there was a fleeting faint smile in his eyes. Maeve, are

put on a fake smile. Besides, haven't you already guessed that there was something between

it from you," he

to fool, she thought. She did not even mention that matter to Bonnie. That was also the main reason why Maeve was

his true colors. Once Maeve disobeyed him, he

she saw Jeff standing

she had an affair with another man. Otherwise, why would she mention breaking up? He even said that it was better to let her die

cut Jeff. Later, he used it to threaten her to

and he would not feel sorry

man." Byron's voice was low and deep. "You

go of her. He checked his watch and said, "It's

"W-Wait," she whispered.

turned his head. "What's

say that you wanted to sleep here? You even said this bed is more comfortable than