The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 464

Zephyr couldn't help but shrug. "My dad has been avoiding marriage for years. Why would he care if I get married?"

The assistant looked puzzled. "I get that your dad's been burned by love, but you? Why don't you want to get married?"

Zephyr wasn't someone who had been hurt by love, but he still had his reasons.

"I'm just not into the idea of wasting my time and giving away half of everything I've worked for later."

The assistant blinked, processing. He started to wonder if Zephyr's view on marriage had something to do with his dad's past. After all, his father's experience had been pretty rough. The assistant couldn't help but think, "That poor pretty girl'

Maeve, meanwhile, had no idea she was being pitied now. She sent a message to Byron, telling him not to pick her up because she had plans with Karina to watch a show and would be home late.

As she walked down the street, she didn't notice the low-key silver-white Bugatti cruising by. The breeze from the car ruffled her hair for a moment.

The man in the car, casually looking out the window, caught a glimpse of her figure. His expression froze instantly. "Stop the car," he barked.

The driver hit the brakes, clearly confused. "Sir, why-"

Before he could finish, the man was already out of the car, scanning the area. But the figure he had seen was gone. It disappeared like it had never been there, leaving no trace.

The man frowned, returning to the car with a frustrated look. His handsome face was a mix of annoyance and determination. He leaned back, one leg casually resting over the other, hands shoved into his pockets.

He wore a silver suit, simple but classy-but he didn't look like a guy heading to a fancy party. More like a mafia boss getting ready to deal with something serious.

His driver spoke up again, "Boss, do you need help finding them?

He sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose. "No. It's fine."

wrapped up, he would go looking for her. Besides, the person she'd seen earlier might not even

person you're after is someone who'll go through anything to find them. I'll track them down, clean them up, and send them your way so you can handle it!" his subordinate quickly said, all eager. The

backpedaled. "Right, so you're looking for the future

but there were plenty of others he didn't care about.

nervously wiped his forehead. "Boss, you've already switched phones eight times this month. They're all top-tier models.

blank message screen and muttered, "If it wasn't broken, why am I not getting a

and just get me a new

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think maybe she just hasn't sent it

someone would ignore their boss's texts. Seeing the man getting angrier, the subordinate wisely

care of those old guys tonight. They're wasting my time and bothering me every day." In his head, the subordinate thought, 'Stop, those are your

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had to admit, Suvin Group really knew how to put on a show. Every detail

eye on and was definitely going to buy. Even if she didn't wear them, they would be

of the show, she went backstage for a fitting and then just

who bought the to silence the

is here?" a sharp voice called

unmistakable clack of high heels followed, each step radiating irritation.

intercept her, but she brushed past without so much as a glance. She stopped right in front of Maeve, who was just putting on her jacket after

two gowns," the woman said with a raised chin. "I'll pay you

tugged her hair loose from her collar. "Not

"Do you know who

her a once-over, then shrugged.

title alone should make Maeve reconsider. She tilted her head, radiating smugness. "If you're smart, you won't try to make this hard. There's no upside to offending me." The staff stood nearby, looking uneasy. This was

with a temperamental princess in the past, a prince and