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.

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

not scared of him. You're here

of?" Byron's sharp gaze seemed to be able to see her through.

only reason. Besides, I'm

blush on her face slowly faded. She pressed her lips together and did not

her but stared at her

very interested in other people's previous relationship?" Maeve avoided answering and pretended to be relaxed. "But I don't have the obligation to

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the tople-Byron did fall for her trick. "It's not too late to call yourself other people

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

her heart.

get a divorce anyway. Aren't you afraid that your future wife will be jealous if she finds

on a fake smile. Besides, haven't you already guessed

it from you,"

even mention that matter to Bonnie. That was also the

a while, Jeff revealed his true colors. Once

saw

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

to threaten her to get back together. She didn't dare to mention breaking up ever

story, she would be a real mess and he would not feel sorry for her. She did not want to use it to get

with another man." Byron's voice was low and deep. "You won't see him again.

feel. Before she could think of a reply, Byron let go of her. He checked his watch and said, "It's getting late. Lock the door and windows. Bye." Maeve was stunned. She should have felt relieved, but her hand grabbed his windbreaker when he

"W-Wait," she whispered.

his

to sleep here? You