The Heir's Secret Bride

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After taking Leon's measurements, Maeve recorded his personal preferences as reference for when she was brainstorming designs. As they were chatting, Paige knocked on the door and entered.

Paige reported, "Ms. Reese, Tom hasn't returned to the studio. No one picked up my call. What should we do?"

Maeve's heart skipped a beat. She wondered, 'Could he have attempted to commit suicide again?'

Tom currently stayed very close to the studio. Maeve reached his place after a five-minute walk.

Maeve did not hesitate. She took out the spare key and opened the door. She called out, "Tom? Are you home? Tom... Oh dear!"

When she saw Tom lying on the living room floor with his face down, Maeve's face turned pale. She took a few steps forward and flipped him over. She said, "Tom? Wake up!"

Just as she was about to call an ambulance, Tom grunted in discomfort and opened his eyes.

He said, "Maeve?"

Maeve heaved a sigh of relief. She asked, "Are you alright? How did you end up fainting at home?"

Right then, she saw the lower half of Tom's face that was not covered by his scarf.

She was taken aback.

The upper half of Tom's face was as handsome as that of an ancient Greek god. His facial features were well-defined. However, the lower half of his face was the complete opposite.

The side of his face was covered in dark brown burn scars that snaked all the way to his chin and neck. The burn scars looked like a ball of knotted thread. There were also densely packed blood scabs that had coagulated on his face. It was so terrifying that it made Maeve's skin crawl.

The scars ruined Tom's supposedly good-looking face. It was like a crack on high-quality porcelain.

Tom met Maeve's gaze and realized that she had seen his true appearance. His expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly pulled the scarf over his face.

wrist was

back to h

apologized to Tom. She blamed herself even

thought he was afraid of the cold. She

have resulted in such a large

guilty Maeve looked, he said calmly, "You

by his appearance. He was not surprised that other people were as

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face are scary. To be honest, I was once poisoned and disfigured. I didn't want to see anyone for a long time. Even when I looked in the mirror, I felt that I was ugly and despised myself."

She said, "I believe you can do the same sooner or lat Moreover, the wound on your face can

and gentle face. His heart skipped a beat as he took her

had long given up hope of being

ashamed to give up on himself after seeing how resilient

please take me to the hospital? My stomach seems to be hurting a

hurriedly said, "Why didn't you say so earlier? Let's

fine since he looked

from stomach pain. That

Tom went through various checkups. Finally, the doctor confirmed that Tom had chronic gastroenteritis, and it was caused by his irregular eating

the dermatology department and asked the doctor to prescribe some medicine for serious

he was now her subordinate, so she felt the need to look out for

helped

department, Tom came out of the consultation room with the doctor's prescription and bumped into Hudson and

walked forward without

voice. He said, "Is it really you? Why are you here? Her Majesty has been looking everywhere for

came to Setigal to look for you. Our

busy and worried sick about you. You should not act so willfully." Tom stood in his spot indifferently, but it was clear that

to this floor with the burn medicine. Seeing the group, she walked over

at her. He answered, "I don't know them. They've been pestering me.

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