The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 315

Even in the most difficult times, Valda couldn't bear to sell the jewels on the pacifier. She intended to save it for Horace, to use it for his future wedding.. But if she didn't use it to negotiate with Maeve, she might not live to see that day.

A trace of mockery flashed in Maeve's eyes. She would never let a child thief enjoy her old age in peace.

Looking at Valda's confident expression, she chuckled.

Valda said, "Is it that complicated? I'd rather just ask the police for help, wouldn't that be much easier?"

Maeve stood up, casting a final glance at Valda. "You committed a crime and still expect leniency? Ridiculous."

This was why she chose to meet Valda instead of Scott. If it were Scott, that slippery old fox, she might not have been able to get him to reveal anything.

After leaving the meeting room, Maeve went to the police for help.

A few hours later, the police finally found the luxury pacifier in the Reese family's residence.

It was hidden in the ceiling, so well concealed that it would've been impossible to find without a thorough search.

Since it was evidence, Maeve would have to wait for a while before it could be returned to her.

She stood, examining the pacifier through the transparent evidence bag, feeling a complex mix of emotions.

This pacifier just screamed "nouveau riche."

Maeve wondered if her parents had overestimated an infant's strength. She thought, 'How could a baby possibly hold something this heavy in the mouth? Were they trying to train my strength?' In any case, there was some parental love there but not much.

Maybe it was because Maeve felt closer to finding her biological parents, she left the detention center with a spring in her

step.

Noticing it was almost noon, she hailed a cab and went straight to the Mcdaniel Group.

Using Byron's pass, she made her way to the top floor without a hitch.

her, naturally taking her right hand. "Have you been waiting long?" His voice, deep and magnetic, had lost the harsh sharpness it carried during meetings, replaced with

were stunned that Byron was holding

he was in a relationship, and they

shook her head. "No, I just got

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when the two of them argued, they would purposely use formal addresses like "Miss Reese" and "Mr. Mcdaniel" to distance themselves from each

Byron said "Miss Reese," there seemed to be

the elevator together, heading down

Maeve arrived, she realized this place could hardly be called a

the luxurious decor to the spotless, pristine environment, and the uniformed waitstaff moving around, everything exuded the elegance and class of a five-star restaurant. Maeve had seen the chef Byron mentioned in a gourmet magazine before. He had won the Oceanus Master

him to be recruited to work

Maeve picked up her knife

here today too?" A light, graceful

in a coral-colored suit with an elegant and refined appearance. She smiled and waved at Byron. "What a coincidence. I was craving Mr. Buck's cooking, so I came by for a bite. Mind if I join you?" Dante Buck was the champion chef

so casual and familiar, carrying an intimate vibe as if

the shrimp in her mouth, her gaze shifting between

giving a slight nod as a greeting, then said coolly, "It's not convenient. My girlfriend might mind." 'Girlfriend? Serena finally noticed Maeve sitting across from Byron and discreetly

before and have been wanting to meet you. Hello, I'm

replied, "I'm Maeve Reese. Nice to meet you. Since you know

Byron, smiled, and said,

sit beside Byron, giving

improved instantly.

He said, "Eat up."

the question that had been on her mind. "Miss Malvis, since you're Will's therapist, could I ask about his condition?" "That's part of the