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.

one dared to make him

No

that t long.

dare she appear in front of me? he

as she heard his voice. "I don't feel

calm. If you're unwell, go to the hospital. Don't come here and get in my way," he

too uncomfortable

her, but she felt like she was burning alive as if she were on the brink of collapse. Her Her

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something was off, Byron frowned slightly and walked over, lifting Maeve up from

to the touch. It was damp

on her neck had turned

burning up like this? Byron frowned as he felt

unwell?"

her cheek against the cool relief of his

Byron

she was barely coherent and stopped asking questions. He lifted

held her, though, Maeve's

magnet in her body. Macve subconsciously pressed herself against Byron and wrapped

had bunched up to her thighs, revealing

stiffened at her touch, sensing her uncharacteristic boldness and

wrong.

you eat before you came here?" Byron asked in a

nose, her awareness fading, and a hint of grievance in her voice. "I feel terrible, Byron," she said. Byron was

her on

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

"Byron...

Maeve,

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,

Maeve

and

against his neck, her voice sweet and sticky like honey. "Kiss

The arm he had wrapped around Maeve's waist suddenly gripped her harder. The last remnants of his rationality were on the verge of crumbling under

Byron-still tried his best to

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

He placed Chapter 170

was clearly acting like

in her,right mind to

not consider himself a gentleman, but he certainly had no

up but suddenly felt a tight grip around

to see a hand gripping the tie of his

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