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

along with that slum, petite girl who looked like a middle school

that surprised him, so he

har her to sponsor

almost stood up but sat back down under Byron's stare. She asked dryly, are you sure wil be levier 15:17

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

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

was malnourished. People often

person Clem was talking

did not expect herself to be so wild

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glance at her, he happened to see her overly excited reaction. He was puzzled but suppressed it and did

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

high school student. I rejected

girl as if she was his younger

she had given him because

had once brought him a brief and distinct

been better if he hadn't explained. Once he said those

crush she had been looking for for so long

had actually liked him in high school and even wanted to get into Kleymond

to study hard, which

the best evidence,

why is it Clem?' thought

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

regretted it. Why did

with the meal She could walk out of the

around him seemed to be able to freeze

the more it meant his anger

enough to set

no longer fragrant. She only wanted

goodbye to Clem, Maeve was