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.

was funny that they now admitted that Byron

when they believed Byron was just a driver, they mocked him

it, but she thought of something

without preamble. "If you lied to me, this will be the last time I

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speaking. "It's...it's your brother. He 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

were filled with disappointment. "You're lying. Horace has never seen Byron before. How did he know that it

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

to see me.

come to see

of the Mcdaniel Group. She even came up with an idea for us, telling us to come

called us once. We didn't see

A familiar trick...

her heart, but to be on the safe side,

of what they had

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

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

Maeve and Byron were still a couple, it could make the

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

the call, Valda sent

dialed. They were

correctly, it

so sinister that she kept blowing Maeve's

pursed her lips tighter and tighter. Suddenly,

and reached for the

frame upside down on the table, as if it

a moment when she saw

an old

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mair with short hair and dark eyes, exuding a cold and gloomy demeanor. A band-aid was

a hint of gentleness in

was Byron from his youth.

was what the old Byron was

filled with curiosity.

to mature in the snowy plains, unaware of

calm, wise, and mature decision-maker of the

well.