The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 250

'Are children changing every day? Byron suppressed his lingering doubts and gently poked Theo's little belly. "Daddy knows you're still awake, open your eyes" Feeling ticklish, Theo opened his big, round eyes and glared at un, clearly unimpressed. "What do you want?" That familiar rebellious tone resurfaced again.

Byron furrowed his brow, his expression serious. "Have you been sulking at me lately?"

Theo blinked innocently, feigning confusion. "I haven't! Wheres that coming from?"

"You've been meditating longer these past few days, and you haven't been saying good morning or good night to me," Byron said

"Well, that's not something I can control. Theo replied.

"Do you have any issues with me?" Byron asked.

"I don't think so, but if you insist on thinking that way, there's nothing I can do. Theo replied.

Byron felt a subtle twitch in his brow at Theo's reply. He looked at Theo's expression-innocent yet defiant, as if to say, "You can think whatever you want; I'm not at fault. It nearly made him laugh in frustration. He was told that Theo had no issues, yet here they were. Byron sighed softly and asked, "First, tell me why you don't want me to get married so soon."

Once that topic came up, Theo was wide awake; his deep eyes sparkled with curiosity as he turned to Byron, eager to know, Who do you want to marry?"

"What's the matter? Do you have something to say about who I want to marry?" Byron asked.

"Yup." Theo sat up, his chubby little face serious. "The woman you want to marry has to get my approval first"

Byron raised an eyebrow, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "Oh?"

"If the woman you marry treats me poorly, secretly mistreating me when you're not around and then pretending I'm the one at fault when you're there, you'll side with her since she's your partner!" Theo declared earnestly, "They say that with a stepmother comes a stepfather; how can I not be cautious?"

He could guess why Will didn't want Byron to marry so soon. Honestly, he didn't want him to marry another woman, either. While feeling excluded was one thing, he thought, "But... Who told Mommy to like him!'

Byron hadn't anticipated Theo thinking so much about this; he must have been worried for quite a while. His expression softened a bit as he gently rubbed Theo's little head. "Don't worry, Daddy would never marry someone who would bully you."

Theo looked at him and asked, "Why did you and Mommy break up in the first place?"

Byron's lips pressed into a thin line, but he didn't evade the question. "Your mommy didn't want you," he said plainly.

thought, Liar! Trying to trick a kid, share

asked again, "Did Mommy say that to you

There was a time when he didn't want a child for reasons he couldn't reveal. But when Maeve's

frustration. "You're lying! he hutted, shooting Byron an indignant glare before

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burrowing into the covers, and refusing to speak

Theo couldn't accept this truth, so he didn't force the far better than

matter.

believed that telling him

Theo swapped places with Will the following day. After breakfast, Maeve remembered the antidote and handed it to Theo, asking if he could identify specific components and effects. Theo confidently parted his chest, then ran into his room. In less than half an

to counteract poisonous magic, Theo

surprised. She thought, 'Neville didn't tamper with

given to someone affected by

of giving it to Mr. Mcdaniel,

know?" Maeve

the poisonous magic were hard to find, so he had asked Jaylen to help gather them from abroad. He expected to have everything collected within

asked, "So can this antidote be given to

Theo hesitated as he glanced at the remains of the antidote on

she had rushed into this. Without thoroughly examining the antidote's ingredients, she couldn't risk giving it to Gilbert. The only option left was to ask Neville for another one if he had

that she intended to have it tested,

"So when will you give it to

up today. Neville sat on the burgundy armchair, holding his phone. Behind his sunglasses, his eyes

that shadowy corner, its chains clanking rhythmically, producing a harsh, dull sound

be here to keep you

only response to him was a

when the butler Damian approached her with a package. "Mrs. Mcdaniel, this is for you," he said, handing her

it?" she

there's no name on it,

was a stack of secretly taken photographs. Her expression instantly changed as she looked at the images and angrily knocked the nearby vase to the

across the floor with