The Heir's Secret Bride

Maeve heard her heart racing uncontrollably.

In an instant, she felt like it was going to burst out of her throat,

She clenched her slightly hot palms. Logically speaking. Byron couldn't see now, and there was still a layer of sunglasses between them. Without the invasive gaze that made her spine agle in the past, she should be able to deal with it easily. However, the reality was the complete opposite.

She was so flustered that she almost wanted to turn around and escape.

She remembered that this was her room. It was too embarrassing to run away like this, so she forcefully resisted the urge

"Stop trying to confuse me with your flowery words. Maeve calmed herself down and pretended to be cold. "I won't fall for your tricks."

Byron smiled silently. "Maeve, don't you think it's very quiet here?"

He changed the topic so quickly that Maeve could not keep up with his train of thought.

Then, she heard him say, "Your heart is beating so fast."

What!! She quickly took a few steps back and covered her thumping heart. Her face was so red that it seemed like it was about to burn on the spot

At this moment, the bathroom door beside the living room opened and Jaylen walked out in a wet state.

Byron heard the commotion and frowned. "Who's in your room?

Maeve just thought to herself that she had forgotten something and it turned out that she had forgotten that Jaylen was still

here!

Her throat tightened. Then, she realized that there was nothing between her and Jaylen. He was just borrowing the bathroom. What was there to feel guilty about?" Jaylen originally planned to go back after taking a shower to avoid making Maeve feel uncomfortable.

Seeing that Byron was also there, he immediately changed his mind.

His love rival was still here. If he left, wouldn't he be creating a chance for Byron to be alone with Maeve!

"Maeve, I just took a shower and my mouth is a little dry. Can you give me a cup of coffee too?" Jaylen cleared his throat and pretended to be uncomfortable.

As soon as he said this, Maeve could clearly feel that the temperature around Byron had dropped by several degrees. Cold arrows were shooting out.

She had a numb expression. 'Making one cup of coffee was the same as making two cups. Whatever

"Take a seat. I'll serve it for you." Maeve resignedly picked up coffee pots.

Byron said coldly. "Why is he in your room?"

'Could it be that they lived in the same room?'

The murderous intent in his tone made Maeve's wrist tremble.

Jaylen crossed his legs and-squiled. "If a busy person like Mr. Mcdaniel can be here, why can't I?"

"Looks like Mr. Chatterly has been in good spirits recently. You even has the time to run around. Byron's thin lips curled up coldly as he mocked, "It can be seen that living for a long time it hot necessarily a good thing" "Not at all. I still have to thank Mr. Medaniel for letting me live little longer so that I can have a chance to interact with my fiancée, right?"

"Looks like she doesn't have good taste. There are so many men in the world, but she just had to find a fiancé who was struggling at death's door."

Jaylen burst out a disdainful laughter. "At least it's better than finding someone blind who needs to be supported while walking.

The air was thick with the smell of gunpowder.This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

This was what it meant to be jealous of a love rival when they met

The conversation that sounded emotionless on the surface was actually full of barbs and hidden sharpness, with every stabbing at the other person's heart.

In short, no one wanted to be inferior to Maeve.

The corners of Maeve's mouth twitched when she heard that. She placed coffee pot on the table forcefully. "Do you still want to drink coffee? If you want to drink, go out and don't disturb my sleep." don

Byron's cold expression eased a little when he heard that.

It seemed that I had misunderstood. They didn't live together.

"I haven't finished my coffee yet, Byron said calmly..

Maeve glanced at the remaining coffee in his coffee cups. She grabbed it and poured it into the trash can. "It's gone now."

Hearing the sound of water being splashed, Byron pursed his thin lips tightly and his face darkened.

Jaylen gloated and raised his eyebrows. He deserved it.'

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Unexpectedly, in the next second, Maeve took away the glass of coffee in front of him. "Drinking coffee at night will cause insomnia. Stop drinking and go back to your room to drink water. Jaylen had no words to say but kept silent. 'What did I do wrong this time?"

The two men were chased out by Maeve. The door was almost slapped by their heels. It was obvious how much she wanted to get rid of them..

"Mr. Mcdaniel, are you here to stop me and my fiancée from spending time alone?" Jaylen said in a strange tone. "You can chase after us from so far away. Your determination to break us apart is commendable."

Byron sneered. "Sleeping in separate beds with your fiancée and being chased out of the room by your fiancée? I'm really a little envious of you, Mr. Chatterly. I've never experienced what it's like to have a fiancée's in my arms, so I don't feel any difference in my heart. Farewell."

Byron was not in a hurry. 'Maeve would be mine sooner or later!

After sending off the two childish men, Maeve finally felt that the world was peaceful. She had a good appetite and ate the supper sent by the front desk.

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After resting for a while she took her clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

The bathtub in the bathroom was facing a French window that was wide open. It was just enough to take in the bustling night

scenery outside the window. Due to the material, the outside could not spy on the situation inside.

Maeve was relatively conservative. The curtains were drawn halfway to block the bathtub, but it did not stop one from admiring the night view,

After filling the bathtub with hot water, she lay down slowly and felt so comfortable that all the pores on her body relaxed

She had been extremely occupied over the past few days. Forget about traveling; even getting some rest had become an unattainable luxury. Truly, reality is as unyielding as it gets.

After soaking for a while, Maeve heard the phone on the shelf ring.

Who would call me at this time? Maeve was puzzled for a few seconds.

She reached out to take the phone and was stunned for a few seconds when she saw the caller ID.

"Byron? Didn't you go back?" Maeve was puzzled and worried at the same time. "Didn't you get your bodyguards to pick you up?"

"He can't see now. He might wander around aimlessly and get lost without knowing where he is going. Maeve thought worriedly.

"You haven't opened the gift I brought for you. Byron's clear voice came from the other end. "If you don't want it, I can only open it for you."

Maeve had forgotten about this. Hearing him say this, she was a little curious. "I don't remember you brought anything with/ you when you arrived, did you? Could it be air?" "You look out the window now.

Maeve raised her eyebrows. There was only the firework needed to be looked outside.

However, she was currently in the center of Greenhaven, where setting off fireworks was prohibited.

'Could it be that what he mentioned wasn't firework? Maeve thought about it and felt a little puzzled.

From this angle, she could not see what was outside the window so she put his head in front of the window.

In an instant, the twin towers on the opposite side lit up with a dazzling beam of light. It rose from the bottom to the top and burst into flames.

A line of words flashed in the center of the fireworks: [I wish you a smooth first fashion debut in Greenhaven tomorrow at Dreamscape.]

It lasted for nine minutes.

Maeve covered her mouth and her eyes widened.

The twin towers were the most iconic architectural symbol of Greenhaven. Those who could advertise or confess on them either had backing or financial resources. Otherwise, one couldn't afford the cost of tens of thousands per second, which is calculated based on the number of words.