The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 415

Chapter 415

When the lights were turned on, there was still no one inside.

Byron walked in with heavy steps. His indifferent gaze swept around and landed on the two extra small pillows on the bed.

It was evident that during his absence, the two little ones had been clinging to their mother so much.

The things they used for sleeping had all been moved here.

On the contrary, not a single item of his could be seen.

Byron's brows furrowed slightly and he felt an inexplicable tightness in his chest. Glancing sideways, he saw Will's exercise book on the table, with a recording pen on top of it that he usually used to record his daily life.

It was a birthday gift he gave to Will when he was two years old. He hardly ever left it behind.

Perhaps due to the telepathy between father and son, Byron immediately guessed that this was deliberately left for him by Will.

He picked up the recording pen and casually pressed the switch.

The default setting of this recording pen was to start playing from the last recording.

Will's soft voice came through. "Mom, do you still like Dad?"

Byron was slightly taken aback. Realizing something, his breathing became uneven, sometimes light and sometimes heavy

Then, Maeve's gentle and affirmative answer came from the recording pen. "Yes, I like him. I've always liked him. Let me tell you a secret. Mom's first love was your dad. Perhaps because of this, my feelings for him have never changed. I don't think they will change in the future either."

Byrons breathing, which had just calmed down a bit, suddenly became heavier when he heard this sentence, as if his heart had been hit hard by something.

Maeve said that she liked him.

She had always liked him.

And it wouldn't change in the future.

Byron sat on the edge of the bed and raised his hand to cover his eyes that were on the verge of showing his emotions. The tips of his ears under his black hair uncontrollably turned a light red and spread to his neck. Then, he pressed the replay button. Again.

One more time.

And again...

know what it meant to get tired of it. He listened to Maeve's affectionate words that she had never said to him face to

heart from her voice,

After a long time.

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after thinking about it, he put it in his

were pressed together with the textbook. When he took one, it moved the others, and accidentally knocked down the vase placed at the

nervous Maeve was about this vase, several similar

that moment, a stack of origami papers under the fragments

up the stack of papers that were

of the

Maeve

raised his eyebrows and looked down. His originally relaxed expression gradually

a few years ago, he had

few seconds, then took a photo and sent

capable? How long has it been since Little Mae

see what's wrong with these

gynecologist! Forget it, forget it. Wait a

that you and Little Mae only have Will as a

Byron: [Be straightforward.]

that she was

the report.

to him, it entered his eyes but didn't integrate into his thoughts. His mind was firmly occupied by the word twins. Maeve was pregnant with twins back then. One of them was Will So

A surge of anger rose from his chest as he let out a low, cold snort. "Maeve, you're

not a single trace had been revealed even after such a long

is she trying to do

tightly with his knuckles turning white,

something had

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planned to do next.

that Maeve was hiding

he was Byron, he would probably

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