The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 538

Chapter 538

Zephyr handed the lawyer's letter to Maeve..

She opened it and glanced through, unable to determine exactly what Aeolian had disclosed to Byron about her privacy. That must have been why he arranged for someone to deliver that lawyer's letter.

"You've spent two years learning from us, and this is all you've managed to grasp?" Gale remarked from his wheelchair. His tone remained steady, almost indifferent, as though he were merely observing. "It seerns there's nothing more we can teach you." "You have been here for so long, it's time to leave." Acolian froze staring at Gale in disbelief. "Uncle, are you kicking me out?"

"Aeolian, you seem to have forgotten," Zephyr corrected her gently. "Your home is not here."

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It was never her home to begin with. Gale had merely agreed to let her study under his guidance and had granted her temporary permission to stay. However, Aeolian had lived with them for two years and had long treated that place as her home. She was the true eldest daughter of the Soar family.

Leaving that place meant that she had to return to her previous life. It was incomparable to the glamorous life she had now.

Aeolian found it more difficult to accept that than any punishment.

Aeolian's tears immediately fell. She squatted by Gale's feet and explained desperately, "Uncle, Brother, I didn't do it on purpose. I just thought it was fun to do this and wanted to play a prank. I didn't mean any harm." Suddenly thinking of something, Aeolian turned his head to look at Maeve. "Ms. Reese, I apologize. I shouldn't have opened your phone and looked around, but no matter what, I didn't do it on purpose. Please forgive me!" Maeve hesitated briefly, not out of sympathy for Aeolian. Zephyr and Ryan had helped her before.

"Mommy, Will said that his stomach hurts and it's very uncomfortable!" Theo pulled Maeve's palm and said anxiously.

Maeve's attention was immediately diverted. She squatted down to take a look at Will's situation. His forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his small mouth was so pale that there was no color of blood.

could not care about anything else. She picked up Will and said, "Mr. Soar, Will is not feeling well.

at Will and nodded slightly. "I'm sorry for being rule today. I'll invite you to my house another

kind, thank you,"

three depart, a hint of concern flickering in his eyes. "Father, why not have Anthony come here? I am sure he can cure the child

at him thoughtfully. "You sure care about them. Don't worry, that child is

push him back. He

to come

that Aeolian was still crying, he took a handkerchief and handed it to her. "Wipe it.

to leave you guys. I've long treated this place as my own home." Aeolian's eyes were red and swollen. Chapter

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me plead with Uncle. I

gentle. "This is Father's home. Only he can decide who can live here. The people who live here might not be Father's real family." "So, you're the

long time. 'If it wasn't for Maeve, how could he have done this far?'

noticed Will, clutching his stomach and sweating heavily, suddenly sitting up straight and promptly admitting his mistake. "Mom, I'm sorry I was pretending" "You faked it? Then, what about the cold sweat on your forehead Maeve

obediently, "I just have to hold my breath for too long and I'll be like this. I'm not

that auntie. In the end, we'll forgive her insincerely. That way, mommy will feel uncomfortable and we won't feel good either." Theo faced his small hands.

and leaned over to press their faces against each other. "Mommy doesn't want to forgive that person. It's good to leave like this. It'll be easier." Will and Theo hugged her neck and rubbed against it. For a moment, the car was filled with

Nightfall Manor, Maeve could not wait

wanted to know what screenshots Aeolian had sent

study room, she saw Byron standing by the window talking to someone on the phone. Byron spoke something different from

rules after crossing the line. Otherwise, even if he's the son of an arms dealer,

was inadvertently bloodthirsty. It was like a sharp wind blowing in her face, heading