The Heir's Secret Bride

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Furthermore, the story centered on one key theme: true love could overcome all obstacles. While this sentiment was nice, it felt like a fragile piece of paper that couldn't withstand even the slightest strain when faced with reality. Wasn't that just like my y situation with Byron? she thought.

After finishing another page. Maeve glanced up to see Will's eyes sparkling like twinkling stars, revealing no hint of sleepiness. She remained silent and felt like she was about to fall asleep from all the reading. Maeve closed the book and, under Will's confused gaze, began to hum a lullaby softly.

When Theo was younger, he would never go to sleep at night. Every time she hummed a lullaby, he would quickly drift off. The twins were different in many ways yet similar in countless others.

Will reminded himself not to fall asleep too quickly, fearing Maeve would leave. Although he didn't understand why she had become like this in the first place, he wanted to spend a bit more time with her. Just a little while longer.

In less than five minutes, Will was fast asleep. His slightly pale little face pressed against the pillow, forming soft, chubby curves that radiated innocence and purity.

Maeve felt her heart soften as she got up to take off his sunglasses, wanting him to have a good night's sleep. Just as her hand reached out, she suddenly remembered that he was the child of Lynn and Byron.

Reason prevented her from disliking the child, yet her emotions held her back from being too kind to him. Maeve withdrew her hand, placed the book back in its spot, turned off the light, and quietly left his room

As the sleeping Will reached for something in his palm, he found nothing and murmured in his dreams. "Mommy"

Back at the apartment, Maeve collapsed onto the sofa, lying there, utterly exhausted. Theo took off his shoes and climbed onto the sofa, giving her legs a gentle rub and kneading her shoulders. "Mommy, was the studio busy today?" he asked.

"And the studio has been facing some issues lately that I haven't been able to resolve,

of issue?" Theo

the sofa, shuffled into his room wearing his bear slippers, and soon emerged with

straightened in her seat, asking, "Sweetie, what

finding out which scoundrel dares to bully my mommy, such a delicate woman! Theo said

no need to investigate since she already knew who was behind it. Theo exclaimed, "Mommy, someone stole your studio's customer information, and then an overseas IP

on their social media platform.

saw a post that read: In my lifetime, I

The person who called my client claimed to be from the Mcdaniel Group's secretarial department? But would Byron stoop so

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the exact address of the

capital's business district of Creynia, at a multinational company called Vinedustries." "Is this part of the Mcdaniel Group's

at all. The legal representative is

anyone named Patchett. She pondered. What could

hacked into the Mcdaniel Group's security system and packaged up

Byron sat behind his desk at the Mcdaniel Group. The morning light streaming in through the large floor-to-ceiling windows seemed to coat his tall figure in a golden hue, making

documents Theo had sent over the night before

causes quite a stir every time they breach our security system. Why would