The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 491

Clem placed the handkerchief on the table. "A little kid gave it to me. Take a look."

Byron glanced at the handkerchief casually and saw the familiar aisy embroidery at the bottom left corner of it. He frowned and looked at Maeye's side profile. She even gave this man a handkerchief?' thought Byron.

Maeve was also shocked by the old handkerchief.

The inexperienced and crooked embroidery on it was too similar to her needlework when she first came into contact with embroidery, but she was not sure. Until she realized that the rose's branches and leaves looked sideways at the letters J and S.

Only she could childishly hide the initials of her name in the pattern.

But why is my handkerchief in Clem's hands?' thought Maeve.

"Clem, who gave you this handkerchief?" Maeve probe

Clem swallowed the fish in his mouth and thought for a moment. "I fell on campus in my third year of university, and a little girl gave it to me. She is the person I mentioned earlier that I want to find." Does she live at No. 25 Bluemoon Alley?"

"You can even guess that. You're indeed smart," said Clem, smiling.

Maeve held her breath and dared not to look at Byron's expression. Her red lips moved. "Clem, it's been so long, but I don't think I've asked... Which university did you attend?"

"Kleymond University. I went overseas to study in my third year

Maeve vaguely heard Byron's low "Heh", and her little heart instantly trembled.

It can't be. It shouldn't be so coincidental. I have known Clem for so long. If he was my crush in high school, there is no reason for me not to remember him. It must be a coincidence thought Maeve. Marve gulped and continued to ask shakily, "Clem, are you close to that little girl? You even specially came to look for her

this time"

It was rare for her to be so interested in his matters, so Clem did not hide it.

He looked at the vase on the table and told her everything.

hier all.

a few years ago. Clem did not remember it clearly

just got along with that slum, petite girl

that

her to sponsor that

down under Byron's stare. She asked dryly, are you sure

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that the little girl was thin and liked to do handicrafts, she felt something

high school, because she didn't have money but was interested, she especially liked to do some small handicrafts for herself.

of course, she was malnourished. People often said she looked like a junior

the person Clem was

to be so wild at that time

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her overly excited reaction.

to say goodbye to me and gave me the love letter, I

have any other thoughts about a junior high school student. I

girl as if she was his younger

accepted the handkerchief she had given him because he wanted to remember that pitiful,

once brought him

he hadn't explained. Once he said those words, Maeve was

been looking for

high school and even wanted

to study hard, which coincided with the

best evidence,

is it Clem?'

head. She swore she only treated Clem as a good friend and Clem only treated her as

regretted it. Why did the

she could still digest the matter with the meal She could walk out of the door and pretend

snorted again. The cold air around him seemed to be able to freeze

it meant his anger was

enough to set a prairie

was trembling. The pork ribs before her were no longer fragrant. She only wanted

was