The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 191

Maeve was sarcastic as her words had an inexplicable sense of joy. She was like a sulking penguin, unsure of how to exp himself. Instead, she could only discreetly poke at others and bury his head in their soft bellies to hide. express

Byron had rarely been mocked like that, but he was not angry at all. He remained silent. He then raised his hand and knocked on the panel. "Archer, give him my schedule for the next few days," Byron said. Archer immediately replied, "Okay, Mr. Medaniel."

Once the partition was lowered, Maeve took the itinerary from Archer and glanced at Byron frownly. Seeing Byron, she had no intention of explaining as she could only look down.

A few thin schedules were densely packed with Byron's daily schedules. His schedule started at six-thirty in the morning and ended at eleven-thirty in the evening. His time for resting was less than two hours in total, including his meal time.

For the past few days, Byron had revolved around the "West City Development Project Maeve had unintentionally come across news that several well-established companies were competing for the project.

Maeve realized Byron was not avoiding her on purpose, but he was in a real busy.

"Add Archer's WhatsApp," Byron spoke to Maeve.

Stunned, Maeve replied, "Why?"

In the future, he'll send you my daily schedule, Byron sneered. In case you're suspicious and think that I'm deliberately giving you a cold war," he added. Mave felt hesitant as she then said, "I don't think that's necessary..." "Why not? Don't you think I've neglected you? Byron asked.

Meave only remained silent..

Maeve inwardly cursed the small-minded man, though her face showed no expression. "Let's say I misunderstood this time. But what about the times before? Don't you intend to ignore me on purpose?" she said. Byron frowned and did not say anything.

Maeve smiled and said, "You always act like this during our arguments. I can't help but feel that you're in a cold war with me this time. Isn't that just normal?"

dinner

a room and argue with you until dark rather than be left alone like this," she added. "Otherwise, each time you walk away unhappily, I'll think it as you waging a

window, the lights and shadows intertwined and flowed to Byron's sharp face. It was difficult to know his emotions. However, Maeve did not expect him to

disadvantage of being incompatible, Maeve thought pessimistically. She then looked up and realized they had arrived at Retro Apartment. She then opened the

of the car.

break the silence. It was not until they entered the bedroom

continue," Byron

asked. "Continue

suit jacket and adjusted his culls. "You'll think that I'm having a cold war with you because of

indeed worried about the child. She composed herself and she said, "What if I say yes? 1 like children very much. What if I want one

Maeve was puzzled. "If you can accept

child?" She asked.

walked closer to her, staring straight into

you pregnant?"

her heart was pounding. The shock in his eyes was about

take precautions? How am I supposed to get pregnant?" She tried her best to keep her voice steady and threw

be paying a lot of attention to the topic of

replied.

I don't understand why you hate children, Maeve

to understand, Byron said calmly. If you like children, we can adopt a few in the

you hate your own child

it neither gently nor forcefully and said casually, "Biologically. I'm afraid I won't be able to help but strangle him to death."