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 course,

and Mr. Mcdaniel have known each other. since childhood, and their relationship is... special. He doesn't really want you two to meet, nor does he want her to know anything about your past with him. "Miss Anderson isn't in the best

didn't agree to Mr. Nelson's

responded, "This is Byron's issue. What does it have to do with me? I don't

thought, 'If Byron belieges I

to stay quiet, he should tell me

He gave Maeve a deep look

in the master bedroom, Maeve decided to wait in the

inside and glanced around,

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

and more innocent than

there in a daze, her mind racing, 'Sketching each other and framing the drawings. placing them in the

would believe they aren't in love with each other. And what about me...what am I

answering that question, unwilling to face

enough time had passed,

speaking with Damian

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

known each other for over twenty years. Of course, she could never compare to

now. Byron's still waiting

you to the car,"

faded until Maeve could no longer hear them. Only then did

Maeve had avoided, forcing her to confront them. Her mind raced, 'Why did Byron decide to divorce me

he give me even

the answer. I just didn't want to

Woman.

no matter how much I lie to myself, there's no escaping

during that time, Byron

seen on the news that his engagement party was being planned, she

him, but that

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Chapter 208

pregnancy would only last for two weeks, and she was running out