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

heartless a man was. As long as he fell in love, he would become very

*****

Maeve realized that someone

Faye, with a

profile picture, and Maeve recognized her as the woman who had

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was suppressed by a new designer who got in through the back door, forcing her to give up a very important desig

This rookie designer had a bit of fame. overseas and did not

post became a hot topic. The comments almost exceeded 50,000, and

were dissatisfied. They hated unambitious, unworthy losers who only knew

Wouldn't it be even sadder if it was an ordinary person?]

of the "talentless wench." They wanted to see who

She did not mention Maeve's

[My child is studying at Islaton Private International Kindergarten. Only Prerie Class has a play. In the past, the parents were in charge of their children's costumes; there wasn't one designated designer.] Another chimed

citizen added, [Perhaps the principal thinks that the rookie designer is more

right? Are you saying that Faye is a liar? What a joke. You are

designer is innocent because she got in

said, [Islaton Private International Kindergarten's principal

talentless wench. I want to see what costumes this lousy

opinion was not one-sided,

reasonable netizens.

comments and drowned out

liked to be scolded like this, but Faye didn't expose the rookie designer. If Maeve stood up for herself, she would be at

with a cold expression. She did not want to look at the

clowns online, she might as well spend her time improving her skills. At least

the play. Of course, Maeve couldn't do all of them

only designed two unique

for the other children,