The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 442

Fortunately, at this moment, Byron's phone rang. He clicked hicongue and turned around with a frown, leaning against the edge of the table and answering the call. "What's wrong?"

The other end said something, and Byron instantly turned freezing cold. He suppressed the faint anger in his voice. 'It happened last night and you didn't report it to me until now? You're just a bunch of idiots. Are you the retards that need me to teach you how to deal with it? "Pack up the relevant information and send it to my email. We'll have a video conference in half an hour"

Maeve silently moved further away. She realized that compared to others, Byron could be considered to be merciful to her Or his vicious tongue had long scolded her to tears.

Byron hung up the phone. His cold gaze softened slightly when he looked at Maeve. "I'm going upstairs for a meeting. It won't end soon. I'll get them to heat up a glass of milk for you later. Drink it and go to bed early. I'll be back soon." The coldness in his eyes had not completely faded yet, but the words he said were completely different from the harsh reprimand of his subordinate.

Maeve's heart felt slightly throbbed.

"Why are you staring at me like that?" Byron frowned at her red cheeks. 'Are you seducing me?"

Only then did Maeve realize that she was staring at him in a daze. She hurriedly looked away and nodded. "I know. Just go. Byron seemed to sense something and smiled. He turned around and went upstairs with his phone.

Theo pursed his lips. "He's always bossing around and making orders. Even if he doesn't say it, we know how to take care of Mommy." He was supposed to be the backbone of this family. But now this man acted like he was in charge.

"Are you still not planning to reconcile with Dad?" Will looked at his angry expression and smiled lightly. "He has already promised to play guns with you when he has time." Back then, he had been begging his father for a long time before Byron finally agreed. Although Theo did not ask, Byron had obviously discovered his desire and brought it up.

Looking at the awkward interaction between his father and brother, Will was anxious, but he knew that he could not rush it. Otherwise, it might backfire.

"I'm not going to reconcile with him. He hated me first!" Theo was still brooding over that matter. The little flame in his eyes was still roaring, and there was a faint sense of disappointment that he did not even notice.

Even though he accepted living with Stinky Daddy and getting along peacefully because of his mommy, it did not mean that the scars on his heart had been healed. Only by making himself hate Byron could he accept the fact that Byron hated him too.

Just as Will thought, Theo was indeed conflicted.

cared so much about him

but Byron had yet to return. Maybe he just encountered some tricky problems.

Dec 12

Chapter 442

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