The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 342

At the thought of this, Maeve could not help but shiver. She quickly changed the topic and said, "Then help me check for any problems with this proposal. If there are, I won't work with Warren."

Sensing her guilt, Byron snorted and did not pursue the matter. He asked her to open the proposal and show it to him.

This proposal was not problematic. Moreover, Dreamscape would definitely benefit from the collaboration and not suffer a

loss.

It didn't seem like a collaboration but more like goodwill.

Byron narrowed his eyes. In the business world, free things were often the most expensive.

However, he looked at Maeve's joyful expression and did not tell her his suspicions. He didn't want to ruin her great moment.

He would prevent anything horrible from happening as long as it meant he watched her enjoy blissful moments.

Maeve held up the proposal and was happy momentarily before remembering to tell Byron, "By the way, there's an Arts and Theatrical festival on the third of next month. Will and Leo are acting in a play. Are you free that day, or will I be going alone?" "Okay. I don't have much work to do that day," Byron replied without hesitation.

Archer came in to deliver documents and happened to hear the conversation. He couldn't believe his ears.

He thought, 'Boss, open your eyes and look at your itinerary! You're fully booked for the third of next month. We already changed the original schedule. I'm afraid there will be too much trouble if we reschedule. All it took was one word and you're clearing out your schedule!'

Archer thought about how Byron made his job so difficult that he could lose his hair. He couldn't help but grit his teeth.

Maeve wanted to shower, so she hung up the video call.

The gentle glimmer in Byron's eyes had not completely faded, and his voice was less cold than usual.

He instructed Archer, "Help me clear tomorrow afternoon and the third of next month."

Eventually, he added, "I'll double your bonus this month."

Archer's resentful gaze immediately changed. He raised his head and puffed out his chest. "Thank you, Mr. Mcdaniel! I'll arrange it for you now!"

had money, I could lose all my hair, and I wouldn't

long as he fell in love, he would become very

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later, Maeve realized that someone had slandered her

designer in the fashion industry, Faye, with

and Maeve recognized her as the woman who had confronted her at Islaton Private International Kindergarten the

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described how an outstanding and famous designer like herself was suppressed by a new designer who

new designer lacked respect for veterans in the industry. This rookie designer had a bit of fame. overseas and did not take Faye

exceeded

unworthy losers who only knew how to use

be even sadder if

to be straightforward and expose the name of the "talentless wench." They

to calm them down. She did not mention Maeve's name but vaguely mentioned that the job was related to Islaton Private International Kindergarten's

of their children's costumes; there wasn't one designated designer.] Another chimed in, [Faye said she was meant to take

that the rookie

retorted, [The person above is Faye's hater, right? Are you saying that Faye is a liar? What a joke. You are actually speaking up for the

people probably think the new designer is

angry fan said, [Islaton Private International Kindergarten's principal has poor taste in fashion. He's

wench. I

was not one-sided, and there were

reasonable netizens.

comments and drowned out the voices

like this, but Faye didn't expose the rookie designer. If Maeve stood up for herself,

cold expression. She did not want to look at the

as well spend her time improving her skills. At

costumes for the play.

only designed two unique

make costumes for the other