Chapter 170

Marve's eyes gradually widened, filled with disbelief,

Her mind was in chaos, tangled up in a web of confusion.

Could it be that I had misunderstood last night? Had Byron not led to me after all?' she thought.

Not wanting to let her thoughts spiral any further, Maeve left the Pearl Tower and took a cab to the Retro Apartment.

Maeve wondered if Byron was still inside.

As she reached the apartment, her heart was both nervous and hesitant as she unlocked the door.

Maeve

was not quite sure how to face Byron after standing him up.

Maeve wiped the sweat that had trickled down her cheek, suppressing the sudden rush of heat coursing through her, then slipped on her slippers and walked inside.

But after

But just a few steps, her legs suddenly gave out, and she collapsed to the floor.

Luckily, the carpet cushioned her fall, saving her knees from pain.

Maeve tried to get back up, but her hands, braced against the floor, were trembling uncontrollably. It felt as though a hundred ants were gnawing at her from the inside, a sensation too strange for words. me?" she

What's wrong with me?" she thought.

It was an uncomfortable sensation.

Byron's wet

The frosted glass hair glistened beneath the showerhead, with water sliding down to his chiseled brow, enhancing the cold piercing look in his narrow, blade-like eyes.

door of the bathroom was misted over, and the sound of running water gradually came to a stop.

He casually wrapped himself in a blac

f in a black robe, leaving the collar loose, revealing his chiseled chest.

Then, he stepped out of the bathroom.

Immediately, his eyes landed on Maeve, who was curled up on the carpet. Byron's eyes turned cold. "What are you doing here?"

In all these years, no one had dared to stand him up.

to make

No

that t long.

she appear in front of

her lips as she heard his voice.

unwell, go to the hospital. Don't come here and get

whimpered, too uncomfortable to

were on the

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and walked over, lifting Maeve up

to the touch. It was damp

and the skin on her neck

burning up like this? Byron frowned as he felt Maeve's forehead. "Do you have a fever?

unwell?"

the cool relief

Byron

was barely coherent and stopped asking questions. He lifted her

Byron held her,

her body. Macve subconsciously pressed herself against Byron and wrapped her slender arms tightly around his

originally covering her knees, had bunched up to her thighs, revealing a striking expanse

boldness and teasing,

wrong.

you came here?"

in her voice. "I feel terrible,

placed her on the sofa, then turned to

he could reach it, Maeve, like a clingy octopus, wrapped herself around him

"Byron...

Maeve,

resting on her burning cheek. "You've been poisoned. I will ask the driver to bring the car around and take you to the hospital" felt like she was about to explode from the heat, and her eyelashes glistened with tears as she pouted, "I don't want to go to the hospital. I want you." Byron hesitated for a moment, and Maeve seized the opportunity, burying

Maeve

tongue and him a quick

neck, her voice sweet and sticky like honey. "Kiss me Please kiss me," she

wrapped around Maeve's waist suddenly gripped her harder. The

moment, Byron-still tried his best to suppress his

and looked at her tear-filled eyes. He said firmly, "You stay put. I'll take

He placed Chapter 170

clearly acting like

her,right mind to

he certainly had no interest in taking

to stand up but suddenly felt a tight grip around

see a hand gripping the tie of his

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