Chapter 343

His skin was glistening, and his sexy abs were sculpted down to his waistline and dipping into his suit pants.

The crisscrossing scars on his back did not ruin the beautiful view but gave him a sexy, ragged aura that was tempting her to explore.

Maeve covered her flustered face. In the end, her ears turned red as well.

Yikes, it is too early in the morning to be this excited.' She pondered. Byron sensed her gaze, turned around, and looked directly into her eyes.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Do you not recognize me?" He teased.

"N-no? Why do you ask?" She stuttered.

"Why are you blushing?" Byron asked.

As soon as he said that, Maeve shyly hid under the blanket. "You're changing your clothes in front of me. What's wrong with me blushing to show my admiration?"

Byron smiled knowingly. "Does that mean you're satisfied with what you see?"

Every time he teased her, she blushed, and her heart beat faster. This time, Maeve was unyielding. She straightened her neck and admitted, "It's alright. I can tell that you didn't neglect your workouts during your business trip. Keep it up."

Byron was surprised. "The innocent, timid woman who is always kind and sweet and never indecent knows how to tease me Byron raised his eyebrows in surprise. He stopped buttoning his shirt and walked towards her with his shirt open. He leaned over and looked at her with a sinister smile in his eyes.

"Then, do you want to touch?" he asked seriously.

'Touch... Touch what?' Maeve was confused.

Maeve's brain short-circuited for two seconds. When she came back to her senses, her hands were already touching Byron's well-defined abs.

His skin was soft, but his abs were rock-solid. She loved how they felt and didn't want to stop feeling them.

Maeve could not help but squeeze them a few times.

Byron hissed and grabbed her hand. He said in a hoarse voice, "That's enough."

"What?" Maeve had a dissatisfied expression as she looked at him. "You wanted me to touch them but can't handle it? You're such a killjoy."

Byron laughed softly, and his chest trembled under her fingers. She was turned on.

"I'm afraid that if you keep touching me, something will happen to you," he said.

Maeve wondered why something would happen to her when she was the one touching him.

he left the country. Her face was flushed, and she hurriedly got out of bed, "The Arts and Theatrical festival is about to begin. I'll go

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her arme You forgot

She stuttered, "Wh-what?"

an exquisite gift box with golden edges and placed it in Maeve's hand. "This is your

a little surprised. "You're such a busy man,

at a store on

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'Do you think I'm stupid? Which

opened the gift box, she saw

and rarely wore them. She was never as happy as she was at this moment. "Help me put it on," Maeve said to Byron as she grabbed her long hair and brushed it

put the necklace on her, then

Tanzanite cast a faint halo on her

I assumed." A

in the mirror, beaming

the necklace looks good." She

Byron remained silent.

at Islaton Private International Kindergarten, the Arts

of the day. Theo and Will were preparing

had made

had long been mentally preparing for the day and kept an open mind about wearing a dress. Theo, on

the famous quote, saying, "If I don't enter hell, who will?" He has to step out of his comfort

had yet to begin, but Theo was reciting his lines. He was so focused until his head

Byron arrived just

appearance slightly for school. It was even more impossible to tell that Will was

that her sons would take turns wearing glasses every day to prevent the audience from knowing

and Theatrical festival ended. She didn't care about the because she would bear

consequences

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fix them on Theo's face properly. He teased, "Which prince wears glasses?" Theo pushed Byron's hand away and sighed in frustration. "I'm the prince who pioneered

look so pale? What did

wearing makeup. Is that a problem?" Theo

you look so cute like

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