The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 180

Alexis touched her forehead, confirming that she didn't have a fever or any hallucinations. She then walked over and asked. "Byron, what are you doing?"

Byron did not even look up. He simply said, "Making noodles."

"Are you not full from lunch? Alexis asked with concern. Just let the chef make it. Why do you have to do it yourself..."

""Maeve wants it."

This answer made Alexis frown. "Do you cook for her often?"

She had seen it more than once.

Byron placed the prepared fish into the casserole and replied casually, "Yes."

Alexis had reluctantly accepted Maeve for Byron's sake, but her dissatisfaction with Maeve only grew stronger.

"You've already been exhausted from work. Why is she still being so willful and expecting you to take care of her? Doesn't she realize she should be more considerate of you?"

Byron narrowed his long and narrow eyes. His voice turned cold. "Why should she be considerate of me?"

"You're the eldest son of the Mcdaniel family, and she's just from an ordinary family..."

"Mother, you're wrong," Byron said, giving Alexis a faint smile. "I lived an ordinary life just like Maeve did for over twenty years. If you look down on her, you're essentially looking down on the old me." Alexis's heart trembled at these words.

She was surprised that Byron actually defended Maeve so much.

He clearly knew that the 20-odd years of dislocation between him and Neville had left an indelible scar in her heart.

"Byron, I definitely don't look down on you. I just..."

Byron retracted his gaze indifferently. "I still have work to do. Please leave."

Alexis looked extremely disappointed.

Byron was willing to cook for his wife, Maeve, just someone unimportant, but he was so cold to his biological mother.

Alexis thought, "Why, exactly?

In the bedroom on the second floor.

Scott and Valda bombarded Maeve with countless text messages and phone calls, urging-and even threatening-her to seek help from their son-in-law, Byron.

that they now admitted that

Byron was just a driver, they

ignore it, but she thought of something

told you Byron's true identity?" she asked without preamble. "If you lied to me, this will be the last

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saw Mr. Mcdaniel on the news regarding an airplane accident and informed us that, we just found out." Thinking back on it, they were filled with regret. When Byron came to visit them, why hadn't they treated him better? Instead, they had even allowed Jeff

Byron before. How did he know that it was my husband when he saw

want to tell me. Don't call me again, and don't ever

to see me.

come to see

came to us and said that our son-in-law is the CEO of the Mcdaniel Group. She even came up with an idea for us, telling us to come to the Mcdaniel family to see you... Maeve frowned. "What's

called us

A familiar trick...

guess in her heart, but to be on the safe side, she said, "Send me

had in the dining hall. "Maeve, look, can you plead with your husband and

gritted her teeth in anger. "What a wretched girl. She is so ruthless. She won't even beg Mr. Mcdaniel for her

our daughter. Scott's eyes lit up. "That won't change the fact

and Byron were still a

Maeve acknowledged them or not and whether she was willing to help. Maeve did not

the call, Valda sent her the

dialed. They

it must be done by

was so sinister that she kept

pursed her lips tighter and tighter. Suddenly, she heard a

looked around and reached for the

a photo frame upside down on

stunned for a moment when she saw

an old

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young mair with short hair and dark eyes, exuding a cold and gloomy demeanor.

hint of

was Byron

what the old Byron

filled with curiosity.

snowy plains, unaware of how to conceal his sharpness and brimming

the calm, wise, and mature decision-maker of the corporation, yet there

well.