The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 582

Maeve got out of the car and walked along the old sign into the alley.

Walking along the wide main road, she saw a narrow lane bustling with the vibrancy of everyday life. Various shops lined both sides of the alley, closely adjacent to residential buildings, and the air was permeated with the aroma of food. Maeve instinctively walked to the innermost area. There was an old hut with a courtyard there. Pink flower vines covered the walls and green grapes hung from the vine.

A bespectacled old lady was sitting on a recliner with a cat lying beside her legs, leisurely basking in the sun.

This scene strangely overlapped with the scene she had dreamed of in the consultation room.

Maeve could not help but take a step forward. She accidentally touched the door lock and made a clanging sound.

The old lady opened her eyes, thinking that it was her neighbor. However, she saw an unfamiliar and beautiful face. "What's the matter, young lady?"

"No, sorry to disturb you." Maeve shook her head and looked at the courtyard in a daze.

The old lady smiled benevolently. "Then do you want to come in for a glass of water? It's really hot today."

Maeye refused. "Thanks, but there's no need to go through so much trouble."

"It's no trouble. It's just a glass of water." The old lady opened the door and invited Maeve in. Then, she went back into the house to pour water for Maeve.

"Young lady, have you been here before?" The old lady handed the water to Maeve and asked.

Maeve thanked her. "No, it's my first time here."

"You look very similar to a young lady who came to my house in the past. I took a look at the photo just now and thought that a girl would change drastically when she grows up," the old lady said with emotions. "Photo?" Maeve's heart skipped a beat. "Can I see that photo?"

"I'll get it for you." The old lady quickly came back with a photo. The edges were already yellowed, and it was obvious that it had been there for a long time.

It was a group photo that seemed to have been taken by accident. The black-haired boy with indifferent eyes walked in front, holding the sleeve of a girl in a school uniform. He walked forward impatiently, but his movements were very gentle. Maeve recognized it at a glance. It was the old Byron.

in the photo are?" "The boy is a top student from Kleymond University, and he's also my grandson's tutor. He used to come here often

It's been too long. That's all I remember.

a little dry. "What's this

Byron call her very

open the door that had been closed for many years. Accompanied by a voice that was always cold and impatient, "Taking medicine is just a part of getting better. Haven't you heard the saying, bitter medicine cures

How long are you going to stick to

It was so distant that an unfamiliar voice kept lingering in

her mind was washed away by the incoming waves, revealing

feverish flush, she didn't behave until he firmly

to give me? Do I owe

she hid under the covers

came in with oatmeal which was still steaming as well as

at him. "Did you make this for me? I can't bear to eat it. Can

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want to

first time he had cooked for

each spoonful of the oatmeal, even though it might have been cooked too long or had too much water added, making it somewhat watery and not very pleasant in texture. Yet, she felt it was the most delicious

had the oatmeal, the boy asked her to take

was she afraid of finishing it. She just... wanted to make a scene in front of him. The boy didn't notice this. He watched her finish

be able to see you when I

nothing goes wrong, I'll be here for the next few decades. Don't ask

be my wife from now on? I'll definitely work hard to earn

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pulled the blanket to the top and covered her entire face. Then, he said coldly, "I refuse. I'm not a

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my third year of high school!" She resisted silently under the