The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 594

After lunch, Maeve found her team and left Kleymond University with the teacher.

"Maeve, why are your shoes so dirty?" A girl from Maeve's class asked when she saw that.

Maeve answered, "I accidentally spilled the coffee."

The classmate said, "Go get a new pair of shoes. You've worn these shoes for so long. You should have changed them long ago."

Maeve smiled awkwardly. "No need. I think these are comfortable now."

The classmate added, "If you don't have money, I can lend it to you. You don't have to return it. Just help me clean my room." Maeve rejected it. "No, thank you."

The classmate pursed her lips and muttered, "What's the point of having good grades? You can't even afford new shoes." With that, she turned around.

Maeve walked silently with the team. She clenched her worn sleeves tightly in her palms and did not speak again until she returned to the hotel.

When she went downstairs for dinner, the hotel owner told Maeve that a boy had been waiting for her outside.

Maeve was stunned for a few seconds as that handsome face crossed her mind. Her heart skipped a beat. By the time she realized it, she had already run out.

The boy standing under the big tree leaned against the tree trunk with his arms crossed. The branches and leaves cast light and shadows on his face as if he were in a dream. He looked unreal. Maeve jogged over. "What do you want to see me for?"

Byron stood up straight, and his eyes instantly became gentle. "Yes, I want to apologize to yo Do you have time now?"

"Yes, but..." Maeve scratched her head. "But you already apologized in the afternoon."

or what happened this noon.

"There's a carnival nearby. Let me buy you something to eat." His thin eyelids drooped, hiding the deep feelings in his eyes.

There was no way to hide it. The little bit that inadvertently seeped out was so hot that it made one's heart race.

"Why me?" Maeve asked subconsciously.

"I don't have many friends in school. It's been a pleasure chatting with you today," Byron said with a hint of disappointment. "If you don't want to, forget it."

'Don't handsome boys have friends?' Maeve was shocked. 'Is this what it meant to be lonely at the top?'

Byron to wait

on Byron wafted to her nose from time to time.

was different from the other boys she had met before but couldn't tell exactly what

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Byron asked as he stood beside the

of her empty purse and shook her head decisively.

peddler if he could make the ice

peddler, and quickly filled it with ice cream. He even sprayed several letters on the

Byron could even do it better and faster than the peddler did. But she didn't say it out because she was afraid of offending the ice cream peddler. Byron smiled faintly and handed the ice cream to her.

her fake name "Rosie" on the top of the ice cream. Maeve's heart skipped a beat. As if she had been bewitched, she

soft, and her ears were

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at such a beautiful ice cream, she couldn't bear to eat it.

come this far to say goodbye to this person. A sour feeling suddenly appeared in

you eating?" Byron asked

it for a while longer." Maeve composed herself and revealed a smile. "This is the first time someone has bought me such a beautiful ice cream." Byron tilted his head and stared at

that she wanted to eat an ice cream that her boyfriend had personally made for

all different kinds of delicious food with

She also wanted to...

remembered everything she

at the end,

was still in the drawer of his study. From time to time, he would take it

up

for her regrets.

a daze as she looked at the ice cream

broad, warm chest caught her bumping back, and a hand reached out in front of her, separating her from the crowd "Grab me and don't get separated." At the time, Byron's voice was deep

balance, only to realize he was also looking at her. Their eyes met, and an indescribable feeling grew in silence. Maeve felt her heart suddenly beat so fast that it felt like it was about

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a look?" Byron was worried that Maeve would lose herself if he did not speak, so he stopped

lowered her head and subconsciously pinched her fingers to case