Chapter 470

Will and Theo muddle-headedly made it to the finals. Maeve was happy about it and had made their costumes for the competition several days in advance, stitch by stitch.

Gilbert was recovering well and came over with Maeve early push him backstage to see Will and Theo.

in

morning. He sat

in

wheelchair and asked Damian to

Byron had something to do at his company, he came a little late just in time for the opening.

So

с

Maeve saw Byron coming while teaching Gilbert how to use his phone to vote for Will and Theo later. She casually told him, "I've formed a group. You can check the chat history in the group to see how to vote for them later." Because Will was rebellious and refused to go to school, Byron, who had not even attended the parent-teacher conference twice, was at a loss.

When Maeve stopped, Byron's upper body tilted slightly in her direction and asked, "How do I do this?"

His body emitted a refreshing and clean cedar fragrance. It smelled so good that Maeve subconsciously wanted to get closer to him. She leaned forward to look at his phone. "You fellow this first, and then..." said Maeve.

After getting it done, Maeve's pinky accidentally touched the bottom of the screen, and the screen retreated to the desktop. The dark wallpaper on it came into her view.

The girl with pink cheeks rested her head on Byron's long legs in black trousers. Her hair was slightly curled and hanging down. The nightdress on her body was loose, and there was an unconcealable cuteness in her laziness. Maeve was stunned for a few seconds before she recognized herself.

'I'm actually like this after I fell asleep? How could it be so... ambiguous?' thought Maeve.

Maeve's cheeks flushed. She pushed the phone before her away and turned to look at Byron. "When did you take the photo? How did you take such a photo?"

She didn't expect a straight man like Byron to be able to take such a good photo.

However, Byron rarely took photos. There was nothing in the photo album on his phone.

She still remembered he used to use the default wallpaper on his phone screen. He didn't find it ugly.

on his phone. His thin lips curled slightly as he asked, "Doesn't

Maeve wouldn't say she didn't look good. "I thought you didn't like to take

can't

attend to daily, so how could possibly have time to waste on these trivialities? I'd rather review a few more documents in my spare time,' thought Byron However,

phone's photo album now, it would no longer be as empty as when she first

the problems between us are ignored,

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was Theo's turrrto-perform. Maeve temporarily suppressed her thoughts and raised her banner to

was singing a nursery rhyme. Although he sang off-key, his clear pronunciation of the lyrics gave

off-key singing was quite

and shouted, "Go kiddo." She distributed the banner and cheering

have to

was happily waving the banner. He even asked Damian

sunglasses sat at the back of the venue. Two bodyguards were behind him, each carrying

Will's turn

head slightly and asked Maeve, "What song

head. "I didn't see Will practice at home.

dumbfounded in

the moon-white traditional clothes. His small figure already

cute

meditation drum from behind him and sat

carefully, one would realize that these thumping sounds could be combined into a melody, which soothed one's heart and dispelled the slightly stuffy air in the venue. However, it was still a meditation

could not help but cover her face. "Why is it meditation drum again... Fortunately, Will did not open his mouth to recite scriptures. Otherwise, the singing competition would directly become a large-scale missionary venue. That scene..." She

be that Will's wish is to be a little

eyebrows. "The tune he played is Meditation Melody. It's no different

he did the previous two times. She asked in confusion, "Will did

really. The full name of this contest is the Star of Children Talent

the banner above

nothing wrong with Will

drumming was so soothing that the whole place was

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