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...

countless times, as if he didn't know what it meant to get tired of it. He listened to Maeve's affectionate words that she

heart from her voice, ready

After a long time.

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after thinking about it, he put it in his coat pocket. Glancing at

the textbook. When he took one, it moved the others, and accidentally knocked down the

slightly. Remembering how nervous Maeve was about this vase, several similar antique substitutes

of origami papers

picked up the stack

that on the top of the first one was Pregnancy

the real reason why Maeve

and looked down.

Maeve was pregnant a few years ago, he had read quite a few related books.

then took a photo and sent it to Ray,

How long

me see what's wrong with these

a surgeon, not a gynecologist! Forget it, forget it. Wait a moment. I'll get the gynecologist next door to

Little Mae only

Byron: [Be straightforward.]

she was clearly

report. It was something that

into his thoughts. His mind

gloomy. A surge of anger rose from his chest

not a single

is she trying to do by hiding

tightly with his knuckles turning

was worried that something had gone wrong and called to ask him what he 17:15

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planned to do next.

fact that Maeve was hiding

he

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