The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 329

Byron was in a meeting when his phone, tucked away in the drawer, lit up. He glanced at it briefly, but the moment he saw the screen, his mood shifted-instantly cold.

The head of the Project Planning Department was talking about the project's progress when he noticed the change in Byron's demeanor. His voice started to shake, and he stumbled over his words, even messing up an important figure. Byron's eyes snapped up, cold and sharp. "Mr. Landon, why don't you just hand our company over to the competition? Why waste hundreds of millions?"

"S-Sorry, Mr. Mcdaniel. I got that wrong" Nicholas Landon stammered, visibly sweating as he tried to fix his mistake.

When the meeting finally wrapped up, Byron stood and walked out without a word. The rest of the team stayed seated, letting out deep breaths like they had just survived a near-death experience.

"Man. I forgot how intimidating he can be. Thank God it wasn't my turn to report," one of them said.

"He's been in a bad mood the last couple of days. Just be careful

"Isn't being in love supposed to make him softer? I don't even want to go near him unless he's in a good mood."

"Maybe he's having a fight with his girlfriend. Happens to everyone, right?"

They all sighed, quietly hoping their boss and his girlfriend would work things out soon, so they wouldn't have to keep walking on eggshells.

Back in his office, Byron sat down and clicked on the message he had just received on his phone.

Back in his office, Byron sat down, pulled out his phone, and opened the messages. Two texts from Serena, and above them, a photo.

In it, Maeve was in an antique shop, leaning toward a guy in a wheelchair, smiling as he gently tucked a hairpin into her hair. His expression was soft, full of warmth like they were a couple deeply in love.

Byron's handsome face was dark as storm clouds, a deep frown etched across his brow. The corners of his mouth turned down in a scowl, enough to send shivers down anyone's spine.

In a sudden fit of frustration, he crushed the edge of his phone screen. A shard of glass dug into his fingertip, blood seeping out and pooling on the marble desk.

documents and saw the blood, he quickly said, "Mr. Mcdaniel, I'll

looking up as if the pain didn't register, His voice was

just got off the phone with the person in charge of the subsidary company. They'll

him to come

-"Got it

had booked a lunch table with Jaylen Just as she was about to head out. her phone rang. It was Paige, letting her know that a well-known fabric supplier wanted to work with Dreamscape and was already there. Perfect timing-this supplier was at the top of Maeve's list.

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and then told Jaylen apologetically have to rush back to the studio. Something's

eat it alone, Jaylen replied with a smile, trying to keep it

a cab, Once she

skipping

not feeling it," Jaylen said with a

supplier was well-known and respected in the industry, the person in charge was surprisingly humble and polite, putting her

collaboration. The lawyer quickly drafted the contract,

a lower price than their rivals, which was a solid sign of good faith. Maeve felt a little like she was getting a steal. Since they were so reliable, she knew she couldn't be stingy. "Mr

production process

else involved," she said with a faint smile. "If you're interested, I can give your company the rights to produce the new shark

the market, Pablo and the higher-ups in his company saw the endless potential in

they were planning to reach out to Maeve. So, when she

like to use 40% of the dividends to buy out your exclusive rights to the

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as a buyout, it felt a bit tough. Maeve took a sip of her coffee and replied, "How about 45 (? And I need to make sure the new shark silk isn't sold to Indigo Enterprise." She had picked up on Indigo Enterprise's sneaky tactics from Haley Bennett. Since they tried to pressure her, she wasn' going to cut

thought for a second, then reached out his hand to Maeve Alright, here's our great

she said, shaking his

in the studio started to settle back into their usual