The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 225

Maeve came out of the changing room and took the card to the single-person jacuzzi that she had reserved.

It was surrounded by greenery, and the lighting was just right. The misty pool was sprinkled with rose petals, and the fragrance was pleasant Marve

squatted down and scooped up some water. The perfect temperature made her eyes crinkle.

Suddenly, there was the sound of water in front of the pool.

Immediately after, a low and cold voice sounded. "Who's there?"

The voice was extremely textured, exuding an invisible coldness that bound one's throat. It broke through the mist and hit Maeve's eardrums.

Her entire body stiffened. It was as if she was rooted to the spot, unable to move.

This voice was too familiar. Even after four years, she could still recognize it accurately when she heard the voice again.

It was Byron.

On the other side of the pool, Byron turned around and glared at Maeve.

His brown hair was wet. Water droplets dripped down his handsome brows, streaked across his brown and cold eyes, and down his high nose bridge, creating a soul-stirring beauty. Compared to the capable and aggressive upstart businessman four years ago, he was more calm and reserved now.

He had completely become the leader of the Mcdaniel Group.

The last time they met by the roadside, Maeve still had room to hide.

However, now that she was being stared at by those sharp eyes, she could not move at all.

"Sir, you're in the wrong place." After a long time, Maeve said calmly. "This is the jacuzzi pool I reserved."

A hint of ridicule flashed past Byron's eyes. "Is it interesting?"

Maeve frowned. "What?"

Byron sneered and immediately got up from the misty water. His strong upper body muscles were well-defined, and his well-proportioned muscles added a touch of explosive beauty.

It could be seen that he had a habit of keeping fit.

probably the scene of a handsome man coming out of

hidden under the

his bathrobe and approached Maeve step by step. He stood in front of her, his eyes filled with disdain. "You're

you turned the tables on me. Fine, since you've used this pool, I don't want to use it anymore. I'll

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was furious. She stood up and was

floor was too slippery or because she accidentally stepped on a spot with water, her feet suddenly

to stabilize herself, so

of white before she fell into the

"Splash" "Splash!"

could be heard one after another. The

the thought that this was Byron's bath water, she was

moment, the pain in her ankle made her face turn pale. Her body sank as if it was

only available for special

pulled down by Maeve made his dripping face look as if it was covered in a

but there was no sign of

change. He cursed softly,

he sank into

A splash was heard.

arm around Maeve's shoulder and brought her to the shore. After laying her flat on the ground, he patted her cheek. Her eyes were tightly closed, and her

chin with one hand and the back of her head with the

the water in her lungs and woke up in a daze. She looked at Byron's handsome face that was inches away from her and her eyes widened.. "You..." Marve coughed. "What

woken up, his Adam's apple bobbed. He pushed her shoulders away

was no warmth in his

pretense and seduction tactics are outdated, Maeve." After saying that coldly, he strode away from her without looking

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gritted her teeth as she glared at

him What is there about him that is worth seducing? Is it his arrogant face, or

quickly, her brain, which had

wondered why Byron was only wearing a towel around his lower

that she had grabbed something before she fell

at the pool woodenly and

the situation