The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 248

"Ms. Reese, you're overthinking it. My only enemy is Byron," Neville replied, his tone laced with a hint of sarcasm. "On this point, we should be on par.

Maeve pondered momentarily before replying. I need to see the antidote first; otherwise, there's nothing to discuss."

Neville chuckled as expected and said, "I'm currently parked downstairs at your studio in a silver-gray Bugatti

As soon as he said that, Maeve felt her defenses strengthen. She feared he had anticipated that she wouldn't be able to resist the temptation.

After receiving the antidote. Maeve sent Byron a message: [We need to meet.]

Ten minutes later, a black Spyker pulled up outside the studio. After Maeve got into the car, it drove away. "What do you need to talk to me about?" Byron asked, his expression indifferent, hinting at a subtle detachment.

Maeve retalled storming into the Mcdaniel Group and scolding him without a second thought last time, feeling a twinge of guilt. After taking a moment to gather her thoughts, she said, "Mr. Mcdaniel has been in a coma, possibly due to the poisonous magic. Ive obtained the corresponding antidote from someone and wanted to discuss it with you...

"Someone?" Byron turned to look at her, a hint of sarcasm glimmering in his deep eyes. "Isn't it Neville who provided you

with that?"

"How do you know that?" Maeve exclaimed, her heart racing. "Are you spying on me?"

Byron didn't answer but instead asked, "He gave you the antidote and sent you to me to administer it to my grandpa?"

Maeve sensed that his tone was off and furrowed her delicate brows slightly. "He told me to give it to your grandpa, but I wanted to let you know first...

you and Neville both having questionable intentions and a checkered past, why should I trust you? What a joke." The words "checkered past struck a painful chord in

I'm not foolish; I can see that Neville has ulterior motives. I don't want you to hand the medicine over to Mr. Mcdaniel, but isn't

curled as he asked, "What has Neville given you to make you assist him in

do you mean

Neville." Byron slowly adjusted his cufflinks, his tone laced with sarcasm. "Do

mother's offer and didn't come to

scoffed "Maeve Reese, you're

argue further, but he interrupted her coldly, "Get out. I don't

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I'll take this as my meddling. From now on,

haven't you always believed that Ms. Reese didn't harm Mr. Gilbert? Why would you intentionally say something to upset her?" He

her immediately, he instructed in a deep voice. "Understood." Archer felt a bit puzzled by Byron's actions.

a schemer without even considering her explanations. Everything she did was viewed with suspicion

from him? To get involved with someone as cold as an ice block? To be tangled up in he has a fancee and a child while still having an affair? Ugh! Who would want to get involved in such a mess! Maeve felt a situation where surge of anger mixed with an indescribable

he could pin such accusations on her. Alexis had once attempted to bribe her with a card, but she had promptly turned it down. As for Neville, if he ever tempted her, it was hard

dress. The crewelwork embroidery on the hem was taking shape, with only the finer details

was so absorbed in her work that it wasn't until Paige knocked on the door to remind her that she realized it was time to leave. Afterward, she drove to the supermarket to pick up some groceries and returned to her apartment. She'd been getting off work late,

help Mommy bring in the groceries? Maeve called out as she bent down

of tiny footsteps approached, and Will, dressed in a black cool-style uniform, rushed over. His pale face had a hint