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Chapter 347

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Byron saw something unusual in Maeve's attitude toward Theo. Their relationship seemed to go far beyond the boundaries of "godmother" and "godson." Theo's behavior

to Maeve. The only explanation was that the sorted this. He did not seem to miss his mother and was more considerate

were indeed mother and son.

Byron narrowed his eyes slightly. He did not enter the ward but turned around and left. He felt the baseless suspicions in his heart were meaningless unless he had concrete proof.

The attending doctor brought Theo to other departments for a thorough examination in the afternoon. "Mrs. Mcdaniel, Mr. Mcdaniel instructed us to do a checkup for you and your son."

Maeve was surprised. She guessed Byron feared something would happen to her and Will, so he made such arrangements. However, Maeve agreed since he had already given the order. 'It's not a bad thing to have a physical examination!'

The examination results came out in the evening. The good thing about First Hospital's VIP service was it had dedicated personnel to provide services, and the physical examination results came with suggestions from the attending physician. There was nothing wrong with Maeve's or her children's body. It was just that their values were not balanced. They all had small problems of gastric deficiency and malnutrition. Maeve, Theo, and WIII were looking at the result when suddenly, the ward door opened.

Seeing Byron come in, they hurriedly hid the results behind their backs. Byron glanced at them and said concisely, "Take it

out."

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You used to only come back at half past six," Maeve said awkwardly, trying

Byron touching his forehead, changing his fever patch, and wiping his sweat

medical reports from their hands and read them carefully. The more he looked,

didn't know better, I would have thought you came to the hospital to collect stamps. You guys have gathered all the small ailments." Byron shook the report in his hand and said in a low voice,

time this happened, even Maeve was afraid

hugged tightly by his mother, Will felt he had to say something. He tried to persuade Byron. "Dad, calm down. The doctor said

know ab Immediately, Will shut up. Meanwhile, Theo pouted. "It's not like

mouth?"

in his mouth, Theo followed. Hence, The immediately

He brings up

disappointed Byron and could only bite the bullet. "We'll be careful in the future. Even if we don't, you'll be watching us, right? we'll be fine under your care." Byron's face softened, probably because Maeve acted like a Damsel in Distress. He sighed and said, "Pack your

heart skip a

suddenly rang. He took it out and saw it was a message. He smirked before putting his phone back into his pocket. It was from Archer: [Mr. McDaniel, The samples have been sent for identification. The results will be out by tomorrow at the latest.] That night, Maeve and her sons began

their food with ease. On the contrary, Maeve felt this was torture. She grew sick of eating

her phone to look at the messages. That night, Islaton's parents' group chat was

Beauty" from Prerie Class won first place in the Arts and Theatrical Festival and even became a trending topic. It had more than a million likes, making it a pity for the parents of

possible for Ms. Reese to design the

Principal's decision, but I

he cried and demanded a set of that costume. I wonder if Ms. Reese is willing to accept

costume and the school uniform are not the same thing. She has no experience in that field. Can we trust

I still prefer Faye's design. There's

depends

design?' Maeve looked at that sentence thoughtfully. She had heard of it before. Islaton's school uniform was changed annually and always designed by a famous designer. The school had the most distinctive school uniform design in all kindergartens. According to the parents in the group chat, Faye designed the school uniform last year. She might fight for it this year. Hence, Maeve thought briefly before sending a message

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