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

believed Byron was just a driver, they mocked him on numerous

wanted to ignore it, but she thought of something and picked

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

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us that, we just found out." Thinking back on it, they were

"You're lying. Horace has never seen Byron before. How did he

tell me. Don't

to see me.

come to see

She even came up with an idea for us, telling us to come to the Mcdaniel family

no. She only called us once. We didn't see

A familiar trick...

be on the safe side, she

tone was urgent, with a hint of flattery that was the complete opposite of what they had in the dining hall. "Maeve, look, can you plead with your husband and ask him to be magnanimous..." Before she

She is so ruthless. She won't even beg Mr.

our daughter. Scott's eyes lit up. "That

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

was willing to help.

call, Valda sent her the

They were

guessed correctly, it must be done

sinister that she kept blowing

lips tighter and tighter. Suddenly, she heard a low-voltage warning on her

and reached for the

upside down on the

stunned for a moment when she saw

an old

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was a young mair with short hair and dark eyes, exuding a cold and gloomy demeanor. A band-aid was placed on the side of his

hint of gentleness

was Byron

what the old

filled with curiosity.

like a young wolf king yet to mature in the snowy plains, unaware of how to conceal

mature decision-maker of the corporation, yet there were similarities

well.