The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 390

Warren first mentioned the female housekeeper in his words, which initially indicated that there were other women in the house, so as to put Maeve at ease.

Furthermore, he invited her to help him taste the chefs' cooking. It was like an elder inviting a junior home for a meal. It was easy-going and amiable, and it was difficult to refuse.

Maeve felt that if she continued to refuse, it would be a little disrespectful. "Then I'll have to trouble you shame Richard."

Warren's home is located by the lake behind the police station. It is a white modern-style villa with a garden. It looks like it has some history, but it's not that dilapidated. From the diagonal direction, one can also see the playground at the back of the police station. Maeve thought to herself, 'The person who dared to live here must be someone who was honest. Otherwise, he would not dare to be so close to the police station.

As soon as Maeve arrived, she was warmly welcomed by the female housekeeper and the chef. They took out the tablet menu and let her order.

It was obvious that it had really been a long time since they showed their great cooking skills.

By the time Warren came downstairs after changing his clothes, the several desserts ordered by Maeve had already been prepared.

"Mr. Richard, would you like some?" Maeve politely asked Warren.

Warren sat down at the head of the table and said with a smile, "I don't really like sweet food, but I think it should be good to eat it once in a while."

After saying that, he told the female housekeeper a name of the dessert and asked her to give instructions to the kitchen.

Watching Maeve savoring the desserts carefully, Warren pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, unable to conceal the smile on his face. "You like sweets?"

Maeve revealed a smile. "Sweet food will improve one's mood."

"So you're not in a good mood today? Can I ask why?"

Maeve was silent for a few seconds. The silver fork in her hand gently poked the cheesecake, and her expression was a little lonely.

shouldn't have asked. I'm not very good with words. My son always mocks me for only having a

must be your son acting cute with you.

see." Warren finally

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talking about, they could continue and speak frankly. The female housekeeper could not help but reveal a

her that there was something she

realized that the back of her dress was dirty. No wonder

help but wail in her heart, 'I hope I haven't dirtied

the washroom with a red

saw that your dress was dirty just now. Shall I bring you upstairs

be too

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a guest, we naturally have to do our best to make you feel comfortable." The housekeeper brought Maeve to a princess room on the second floor and took out a set of clothes

exquisite decoration in the room and asked, "May I ask if this is the room Mr. Richard prepared for

in here was personally arranged by Mr. Richard. He loves his daughter

a good father he is," Maeve

to Maeve. "This set of clothes has been washed but has never

clothes and walked to the full-length mirror. She

is quite unique. The hem of the skirt just reaches the ankles, adorned with delicate lace trim, giving the impression of flowers blooming with each step as one

she had worn such an elegant

about to go downstairs to thank Mr. Richard when she suddenly saw

but walk

and a woman. The man was Mr. Richard and the beautiful woman

his wife.

I seen this beautiful woman somewhere before?' Maeve could not help but fall into deep thought. 'I would not forget such a beautiful person if I had seen her before, but why couldn't I recall

came back to her senses and nodded at the

She thanked Warren. "Mr. Richard, thank you for lending me such beautiful clothes. I will definitely wash them clean