Chapter 592

"Maeve, don't cry." Byron was instantly anxious. He wanted to hug her but was pushed away ruthlessly. It took him a few tries to pull Maeve into his arms.

Maeve snapped, "Let go!"

"I'm not letting go. Let me explain." Byron hugged her tightly. "When you were pregnant with Will and Theo, the doctor said your physique was not suitable for conception. You even had a hemorrhage during delivery...".

His arms trembled slightly, and his voice suddenly became hoarse. "I can't bear the possibility of losing you, even if it's only one in ten thousand.

"It's my fault. I should have taken precautions that time."

Maeve knew Byron was not to be blamed but was still pissed. "Theo has long helped me recuperate. I'm not as weak as before." Byron was surprised, "Really?"

"I will not joke about my life," Maeve said seriously. "This child came suddenly and exceeded my expectations. Since he's come, let it be." Byron turned his head to her neck and said in a low and muffled voice, "Actually, I'm very happy. But you're more important than the child." The anger in Maeve's heart dissipated. She deliberately said, "You said you didn't want him just now. When he comes out, I'll tell him that."

"I hope it's not a boy this time." Byron caressed her abdomen which had yet to show. His gaze was gentle.

Maeve thought to herself, 'Fortunately, Will and Theo are not here. If they heard this, they would fight with Byron."

More than eight months later, Maeve gave birth to a girl. She was the one who had given birth, but Byron looked even more haggard than her.

From the moment she was found to be pregnant, Byron seemed to have fallen into a state of "pregnancy syndrome".

He was highly nervous and had to check if she was fine when he was away from her for more than half an hour every day.

During her pregnancy, Maeve worked as usual, going back and forth between home and her studio every day.

Byron disagreed but did not stop Maeve. He just moved his workplace to her office.

Maeve had never known Byron could be so clingy. When it came to the delivery period, he became even more so.

Byron got up a couple of times each night to check maternity package.

Maeve and then went out of his way to count the contents of the

From time to time, he would ask, "Is there anything else we miss out?"

his questions. She was rebellious when she was pregnant

the more she wanted to test his bottom line. As long as she didn't

first, Maeve thought Byron was just worried about the child. Later on, she realized

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the child was born, Byron did not even look at her. He waited by Maeve's bed until she woke up. Maeve urged him to bring the child over. Only then

her to see.

red and wrinkled. Byron slightly despised this little thing

nickname was Joy, and her

nickname was a little sloppy, Byron thought it was a good one. They already had Will and Theo at home but would love Joy

different from before. Other than feeding the baby regularly every night, she hardly needed to worry

would change the diapers, and Will and Theo would play with the baby. Maeve had nothing much to

after giving birth, so it was difficult to tell she was already a mother of three. However, Maeve wanted to laugh every time she saw Byron skillfully changing Joy's diaper and feeding her. Maeve thought, 'Byron is indeed a good father, rich

perfect husband. He brings Joy to Will and Theo's room every night and lets them take care of her

bit,

private island, and they only invited close relatives and friends from both

spread to the

Erancia publicly mentioned that her long-lost granddaughter, Maeve, was about to get married and wished her a happy marriage. Then, the news crashed the Internet. The Soar family, one by one, collectively congratulated Maeve

fireworks shows all over the city, LED screens in the

famous band overseas to play ceremonial music at Maeve's

heal his legs after meeting Wren again. He was already able to stand up some time

wedding dress with diamonds on it. The veil could not hide her beauty. Instead,

Theo were wearing a black and white tuxedo. They followed behind to help lift the hem of the dress. Their

arms. She watched this scene with a gentle smile, but her eyes could not help

red. turn

and polite voice sounded

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