Chapter 260

"What have you been up to? Why did you just answer the phone said Maeve. "Maeve?" Byron's throat tightened slightly when he heard Maeve's voice,

Byron rarely called her Marve.

There were only a few times that gave her the most unforgettable memories.

Or he leaned close to her neck and affectionately called her by her nickname when he kissed her in a daze.

Or he was teasing her to see her blushing and angry expression.

Or when they were entwined on the bed, he kissed her sensitive car and called out to her. It was like an uncontrollable murmur when they were in extreme love.

However, Maeve seemed to have heard something else in Byron's deep voice at that moment.

Her eyes quickly turned red, and her voice was choked as she said, "It's a room with a refrigeration system that looks like a freezer. It's dark outside and I can't see. I don't know where it is. "Okay, I see. Byron calmly comforted her, 'Don't be afraid. I'll find you as soon as possible."

Tm afraid I can't wait until then. It's so cold in here. I want to sleep so badly

Byron could tell Maeve was weak. She forced herself to speak, indicating her state was almost reaching her limit.

"Don't sleep, and don't close your eyes. Talk to me, okay?"

Maeve's nose was red from the cold, and she was delirious.

ous than you. You're simply an asshole. Someone like you should be single for

"Byron, I've never met anyone more outrageous the rest of your life," said Maeve.

"Okay, no one wants me," Byron replied patiently as he traced the address of her phone call.

"I have another question for you."

"Go ahead."

"How much of what you truth"

said to me in the car that day was true? Maeve said weakly, closing her eyes. "I want to hear the

into his car on

almost without hesitation, "It's all fake. You were wired at that time. I deliberately said

a child? I hate you when you talk to me

were thin and weak,

Chapter 260

had been scratched heavily by a cat and

sense of self-blame washed

lowered his eyes slightly. The light shone through the car window.

don't cry," said Byron in a hoarse voice, word

words were too

her and comfort her,

the leader of the Mcdaniel Group, who controlled half of the business world and had always been decisive, had never felt so powerless,

didn't want

wanted Byron to

dropping, and Maeve's phone screen

entire conversation aside, feeling sour, a bit better, and a trace

on her shoulder

"Maeve, Maeve?" called Lynn.

Lynn

hard she tried. Maeve body temperature was also so low that it was

tightly in her coat,

want Macve to die. Not at

pulled the necklace off her neck. The necklace was a ball-shaped

sound as if her bones that were curled together were gradually opening. The noise stopped, and a tall, slender young boy with exquisite features that were even

there.

and his face was

didn't seem like a

He was so b

on his back and tied her tightly to him with the coat. He crawled along the shelf to the window and punched

Maeve had smashed open that crack, causing the window to be less sturdy. He punched it

the window frame and held Maeve behind

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as a cushion for

and knelt before Maeve to rub her palins and neck so that Macve's blood could flow again

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