The Heir's Secret Bride

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Archer said by the side, "Mr. Medaniel, I made a detailed play guide when I came. I've just sent it to your phone. You can take a look

Byron nodded slightly. "Thank you."

"Not at all, Mr. Medaniel, I'll go back to the company first. Have good tinie."

"Yeah"

After applying ointment last night, Maeve no longer felt as bad day and could barely walk, but she was basically excluded from the exciting activities at the resort. However, the good thing was she did not have to worry about running into Byron.

They rarely visited this place, she did not want to waste time in the hotel room. She picked a few scenic spots with less traffic where she could take the sightseeing bus around with Theo.

After stepping off the cable car from the mountaintop, they reached Cloudhaven Lake. The mother and son rented a boat and sat there fishing while basking in the sun.

Theo tried to imitate Maeve, sitting there with a fishing rod, but it was not long before he grew restless. He ran off to splash water and feed the fish, then sprawled out on the boat's deck, sunbathing his chubby little belly.

Maeve was amused. Neither mother nor son noticed a lake-blue boat slowly approaching.

The father and son, dressed in dark casual wear, sat at one end of the boat. They wore sunglasses, masks, and baseball caps, each holding a fishing rod, and both had the same indifferent expression. Other than one being larger and the other smaller. there was no apparent difference between them.

"How many have you caught?" Byron asked casually.

"Only three," Will said modestly. "What about you, Dad?"

Just as they were talking. Byron's fishing float suddenly moved. Byron calmly reeled in the line and responded to his son, This is the eighth one. Will was speechless.

saw a boat approaching from afar but could not see anything clearly besides two blurry figures. She retracted her gaze when a fish bit the hook. "Darling, I caught three fish. Let's have all fish dinner tonight." Maeve put

take away the roses here." Maeve smiled and asked the

was March at this time. The rose blossoms were in full bloom on Lake Island. They looked

Maeve told Theo to wait under a

him and suddenly had a bold idea. He wanted to climb up to take a look. Without hesitation, the little

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he looked down

called out

the tree and heard the sound, he instinctively looked up, only to see a face he recognized all too well, one he saw in the mirror every day. He looked exactly

who perched on the tree branch waving at Maeve. The shock in his heart was indescribable. Then,

person Dad saw. Who is he? Daddy can't be having another child. Then he's... 'Will's usually smooth- running mind went

dirt from his clothes, then, with his short legs, he dashed toward the figure heading toward this direction. "Mommy!" The little guy pounced over and hugged Maeve's thigh like a baby bird returning to

down. She handed him the fruit juice she had just bought and wiped his face with a handkerchief. "How did you

Seeing this scene, Will pursed his lips and turned around with mixed feelings. He then walked in another direction

his son return with a pale face, he frowned slightly. "What's wrong? Are you not well?" "Daddy, I'm a little tired. Will lowered his

looks tired but there seems to be other emotions,

rubber the top of his head and replied in

locked himself in his room and did not even eat dinner. That night, he had a

Dr. Foster examined him, he told Byron, "Mr. Mcdaniel seems to be overthinking. His mood fluctuations are causing a low fever. In other words, it's a psychological

mean? Byron's eyes were

I heard him mumbling Mommy in his sleep. Dr. Foster

further.

cold.

"Okay," said Dr. Foster.