The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 208

"Mr. Nelson, I came to get some fresh clothes for Byron. Which room is his?" A soft, sweet voice suddenly came from outside the dining room, causing Marve to pause mid-bite. "Hmm? Why are the lights still on in the dining room?" Lynn asked curiously as she walked over, her gaze immediately. locking with Maeve's,

Maeve was momentarily taken aback and asked, "Who are you?"

Lynn pretended not to know her and replied, "Who are you? Why are you in my fiance's house?"

The word "fiance pierced Maeve's heart like a sharp blade as she silently repeated it in her mind. The memory of that news headline flashed before her, and her face grew pale. "You are Byron's fiancée?" Maeve asked.

Lynn tilted her head playfully and introduced herself, I'm Lynn And who might you be, Miss!"

Hearing that name left Maeve stunned again, making her think, Lynn, 1.A, the initials on that sketch Byron made when he

was younger....

Could it be this girl's name?'

"Miss Anderson, you're here!" Damian Nelson, the butler, walked over with a warm smile. When he saw Maeve, he explained, This is a guest of Mr. Mcdaniel, staying here temporarily.

Lynn flashed Maeve a sweet smile. "Oh, I see. Byron is really kind-hearted. Don't be too reserved, and just treat this place like your own home. I have something to do, so I'll be leaving now.

With that, Lynn left the dining room with Damian while Maeve sat there, her appetite completely gone.

However, for the sake of her child's nutrition, Maeve forced herself to finish the bowl of food before heading upstairs.

Damian stopped Maeve in front of the master bedroom and said, "Ms. Reese, Miss Anderson is inside packing Mr. Mcdaniel's clothes. Could you wait for a moment?")

Maeve smiled faintly and asked, 'Is Byron going on a business trip?"

She remembered how he was a neat freak, disliking anyone touching his things.

He would throw it straight into the trash even if someone accidentally brushed against his coat.

"Perhaps," Damian answered vaguely.

"Of

her to know anything about your past with him.

understood perfectly, but she didn't

have to do with me? I don't think I have any obligation to help

thought, 'If Byron belieges I will

stay quiet, he should tell

slightly. He gave Maeve a deep look but said nothing

how long Lynn would take to pack in the master bedroom, Maeve decided to wait

and glanced around, her eyes

floor-to-ceiling window, there was a photo frame... and another sketch.

teenager, looking slightly younger and more innocent than when Maeve had

a daze, her mind racing, 'Sketching each other and framing the drawings. placing them in the most important rooms like the bedroom and the

love with each other. And what about me...what am I

that

time had passed,

speaking with Damian as she reached the

she's Byron's ex-wife, but she's already in the past. What matters is the future Byron and I will have together. Besides, I don't think Byron cares much about her. Otherwise, he wouldn't have divorced her the moment

smiled satisfactorily, "You and Mr. Mcdaniel have known each other for over twenty years.

Byron's still

to the car," Damian

then did she step out from the shadows, her face as white

piercing through the questions Maeve had avoided, forcing her to confront them. Her mind raced, 'Why did Byron

wouldn't he give me even a chance

answer. I just didn't want to believe it. I refused to accept that he left me

Woman.

lie to myself, there's

during that time, Byron never once showed

that his engagement party was being planned, she might have thought he had gone on

didn't want to see him, but that didn't mean she

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Chapter 208

had given her to stabilize her pregnancy would only last for two weeks,