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"I've seen everything I need to see. Isn't it too late for you to be shy now?" Byron did not care about Maeve's little struggle. He used one hand to restrain her waist with absolute control and lifted the blanket under her. Then, he slowly rubbed her skin.

Maeve was like a captured animal. She lost all her strength and lay down with a red face and tears in the corners of her eyes, She did not know if it was because she was uncomfortable or embarrassed.

Byron looked up and saw her face, which was as red as a rose. Her eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings. Her behavior aroused the desire to destroy in his heart. He wanted to wreck her until she cried like he did to her last night.

Byron's eyes were filled with desires, but he suppressed them. After applying the ointment, he covered her with the blanket again. Maeve's face was buried under the blanket, revealing only the tips of his ears. She was just a little bit away from dying on the spot.

Ever since Maeve was young, she treated herself every time she fell or hit something. Her parents rarely cared about her. In the past, she had also fantasized about whether someone would gently blow on her wound and patiently apply medicine for her after she fell or got injured. However, this was beyond her expectations. She felt she could die peacefully.

Byron knew Maeve was shy, so he stopped teasing her and placed the ointment on the table. "Every morning and every night, remember?"

"Noted Maeve silently wrapped herself tightly in the blanket, but she made a mental note on how to apply the ointment.

Byron did not leave immediately. He asked again, "Now, do you have any idea who drugged you?"

explained, "I was playing with my colleague at the jacuzzi that day. I was fine during the day. Then at night, I went to have coffee. As I took a sip. I felt the coffee tasted funny, so I stopped drinking it. Now that everything that happened, I think there is something

Byron asked, and Maeve told him

Byron warned firmly. Then, he picked up his coat. "I'm going to the company. Call me if you need anything." Maeve nodded under the

blanket to take a breather. She sat and moved her legs. It was so painful that she gritted her

after her order had been fulfilled. Even better, Byron didn't have a day off. Otherwise, she would die

washing up and having breakfast, Maeve took her laptop and sat on the carpet in the living room. She began to study the series design that Eternal Hope was preparing. Remembering

from Alex: [Maeve, are you okay? Call me back when you see

'Why do they seem

replied to their messages, Alex immediately called her. "Maeve, are

I'm fine. I'm having a week off and staying at home." Maeve asked

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returned home, I'm still worried and need to ensure you're safe. For the past two days, he had been

for me! If Maeve hadn't left the hotel and

hear that you're fine. Have a pleasant day off. See you at

forward

know who could be so vicious as to use such a dirty method to deal with her. But almost immediately, Maeve thought of one name,

her. Maeve clicked on Finesse Bloom's official website. The designer's apology letter was hanging at the top. However, the criticism in the comment section had

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