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,

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 of health, and

understood perfectly, but she didn't agree to Mr. Nelson's

have to do with me? I don't think I have any obligation to help him pacify his fiancée.

Byron belieges I will upset Lynn,

he wants me to stay quiet, he should tell

expression darkened 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

walked inside and glanced around,

desk facing the floor-to-ceiling window, there was a photo frame... and another sketch. However, This time,

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

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

one would believe they aren't in love with each other. And what about

that question, unwilling

time had passed, she left

with Damian as she

have together. Besides, I don't think Byron cares much about her. Otherwise, he wouldn't have divorced her the moment I came back." Lynn said, her tone innocent but cruel

each other for

Byron's still waiting for

to the

then did she step out from

needle, mercilessly piercing through the questions Maeve had avoided, forcing her to confront them. Her mind

give me even a chance to

answer. I just didn't want to believe it. I

Woman.

how much I lie to myself,

weeks passed, and during that

the news that his engagement party was being planned, she might have thought he had gone on a business trip

see him, but that

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Chapter 208

would only last for two weeks, and she was