The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 253

"Byron and Lynn are getting married," Alexis's voice, filled with a wave of twisted anger, came from behind Maeve. "Ms. Reese, no matter how skilled you are. Byron won't marry you. If you're willing to spend your life as his hidden mistress, I must commend your courage, you've discarded any sense of pride" The mention of the wedding made Maeve's heart feel as if it had been gripped tightly. She turned around with a faint smile

with П and looked at Alexis. "Are you telling me this, Mrs. Mcdaniel, hoping I'll bring a gift? Don't worry, I'll show up generous present to celebrate Mr. Mcdaniel's-happy second chapter.

Alexis's expression darkened immediately, her anger boiling over as she ordered the driver, "Let's go!"

"Yes, sure, the driver replied.

Maeve's smile gradually faded, and the corners of her eyes drooped slightly as she silently walked toward the parking lot. She had already known that Byron was going to marry Lynn. Nothing was surprising about it, and it didn't matter to her anymore.

As long as she could get the antidote to Gilbert, she would no longer have ties to the Mcdaniel family once he woke up. After driving to the sanatorium, Maeve headed straight upstairs

Meanwhile, at a business banquet, Jason and Alexis publicly announced the wedding dates of Byron and Lynn in front of numerous guests and media. The wedding was set for the tenth of next month.

The news caused major social media platforms to crash for half an hour, and this announcement was one of the top five trending topics.

The Mcdaniel Group dominated a significant portion of the domestic industry, with subsidiaries scattered around the globe. As the group's current president, Byron was not only wealthy and young. Still, he had also stolen the spotlight a few years back with airport photos that showcased his striking looks and commanding presence, overshadowing even the hottest male celebrities.

His personal life had always been a focal point for gossip, and now that news of his impending marriage had surfaced, not only was the online community buzzing, but the company's stock prices also began to fluctuate in response to the excitement

Theo was nearly beside himself with anger. With his little voice full of frustration, he called Will and shouted, "He's about to marry someone else, and you're still hanging around him? Just kick him to the curb and come live with us! I'm not trying to scare you, but it's a well- known fact: where there's a stepmother, there's a stepfather!"

Will held the phone a bit farther away from his ear. "Hold on, don't panic. The media loves to spread rumors; they could be mistaken. I'll ask Daddy when he gets home."

As soon as he finished speaking. Will spotted Byron walking through the entrance. He quickly ran over and said, "Daddy, everyone online is discussing you marrying Miss Anderson."

Byron's expression was unreadable as he asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

frozen, saying, "But I don't want

an adult matter; kids shouldn't get

to run upstairs. Byron pressed his fingers to his aching brow, a faint glint of coldness passing through his deep

find Maeve. Meanwhile, the news segment about the wedding was playing on the television. 08:22 Fri, Nov

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on the carpet, snacking on

edged over and asked, "Mommy, how are you feeling

married, right?" Her tone was calm, as if she were commenting on someone else's life, detached from her emotions. Theo thought momentarily and suggested, "Mommy, if

"Where does Loren get all these strange

don't you remember? He is the

with him; he's too dangerous," Maeve

sleeve and asked, "Mommy, you still haven't said

start immediately! And I

not, okay? There are

a surge of anxiety. He thought, "Why does Mommy seem so calm? Is it because she's too sad to show any emotion? "Mommy, just let me know anytime if you want

gently patted his head, saying, "Alright, that's someone else's business; it has nothing to do with us, so let's not worry about

Lynn came to the studio to order a wedding dress, explicitly requesting Maeve to handle it.

"I'm sorry,

months, and other clients have already booked my slots," Maeve calmly declined. "I'm afraid I won't be able to serve you this time. Perhaps you could come back for your next

Alexis thought,

chase away customers like us. What, do you

Mrs. Mcdaniel, you can check our appointment list. It has a record of events. It's not that I'm refusing service; it's just that I'm genuinely unable to

Paige and whispered to Alexis, Alexis, it seems like she's telling

her chin and said, "Then what about the gowns? I want to order a few

Mrs. Mcdaniel. Would you like to

booked. What

Lynn said with a chuckle, 'you'll have plenty to talk about with those wealthy ladies over a