The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 192

Maeve wanted to stop him, but she gave up her intention as she was worried that doing so would make Byron suspicious. However, if she did nothing, Harold might come and the truth would be exposed. Maeve was caught in a dilemma, Cold sweat seeped out of his forehead.

For a moment, she even wanted to let him know. At most, they would get a divorce and the child would belong to her. But in the end, she held back that thought.

At that moment, Maeve saw something in the kitchen. A white light suddenly flashed across her sight. Byron returned after the call. When he saw that Maeve was still busy in the kitchen, he slowly frowned.

"If you're not feeling well, go outside and wait. Someone will bring food over later," he offered.

"Did you call Dr. Foster?" Maeve asked.

"Yeah," Byron replied.

Maeve forced a smile. Tm much better now. It's not good to trouble Doctor Chen to make a trip so late at night," she uttered.

Byron looked a little pale, "If you had taken healthy diets on time every day, you wouldn't have to go through this trouble" Maeve choked on his words. She did not say anything else and walked towards the living room. Half an hour later, Harold arrived with his medical kit. "Mr. Mcdaniel. There was a traffic jam on the way. I am sorry for being late," Harold uttered.

Byron nodded slightly. "Please, take a look at her. Her stomach disease might have worsened, he asked.

examining Maeve. "Ms. Reese,

Maeve's heart skipped a beat. She secretly clenched

and hesitantly placed her hand on Harold's small pillow. Harold examined her pulse for a moment, and a

retracted his hand and took her pulse again. Then, he started again. Byron frowned even more and asked in a low voice, "How

finally replied, "Ms. Reese's pulse is a little complicated.

fingers were gripping her sleeves so tightly till

vomited and my pulse weak? Your medical skills are brilliant. How can you not find anything?" She deliberately said. Harold immediately went down the stairs. "That might be the reason. I can only trouble Ms. Reese to describe her curre physical

eat those medicinal

was very sensitive to the smell of medicinal herbs. Every time she ate medicinal cuisine, her nausea would increase. Hearing that, Byron glanced at her. "Isn't it because

Chapter 192

the reason,

effect on your condition, then I suggest that you prioritize food supplements. Although the effect will be slow, it's more ideal for your recovery," he continued. "Thank

that moment, the huge rock that was pounding on her heart was completely relieved. Harold gave ten prescriptions for her supplements and left.

there anything

asked in a

is very weak. It's mainly because of her

Maeve seemed to be fine, which was even more puzzling. Therefore, Harold would not say it out loud if he was not