The Heir's Secret Bride

"What?" Maeve was stunned. "It's just that I think this wedding dress looks good..."

"Marve, are you done?" Alex's gentle voice came from outside the door. "Is there something wrong with it?" Maeve immediately turned around and said, "No, I'll be right out

"Okay," Alex said.

"Mr. Mcdaniel, I still have something on. Let's talk later. Maeve quickly hung up.

Byron's eyes narrowed and coldness spread. 'She secretly tried on wedding dresses with another man? he thought

In the studio, Alex was slightly stunned when he saw Maeve walking over. A hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Her beauty was even more than he had expected.

When she moved, the rose and branches on the thin veil of her dress would overlap, forming a beautiful scene that was like a painting.

The wedding dress was beautiful, but her perfect skin and red lips made it even harder for people to look away.

"Mr. Brown?" Maeve called out to him a few times, but there was no response. She was a little puzzled.

Alex came back to his senses. After a few seconds, he smiled gently. "You look very beautiful in this dress, and it's completely in line with my imagination."

Maeve did not understand the deeper meaning in his words. She smiled and said, Tm very happy to be able to help."

After work at night, Maeve saw Karen in the company and thought that she had seen her wrongly.

The last time we met at the hospital, Karen ignored me and left. This time, she should not be looking for me, Maeve thought.

Unfortunately, in the next second, Karen walked up to her.

"Ms. Reese, I was in a bad mood at the cafe last time. I'm here to apologize for my attitude back then," Karen said gently. "This is a small token of my appreciation. I hope you can forgive me."

She handed over the bag and saw that the logo on it was actually from a certain luxury jewelry shop.

Maeve wanted to laugh. She thought, 'What do you mean? I still remember how you cursed me last time

Maeve had long seen through Karen's gentle appearance.

"If you have something to say, just say it. Don't beat around the hush with me. I don't have time," Maeve said calmly.

A look of embarrassment flashed across Karen's face.

If it weren't for the fact that Maeve was the only breakthrough point who might know who Byron's wife was, Karen couldn't be bothered to deal with Marve or even please her.

Karen endured it and said with a smile, "Ms. Reese, I just want to bury the hatchet with you. After all, you're Byron's maid. We can't avoid seeing each other often in the future. This jewelry is from Fancy Faith. I specially chose it for you. I think it suits you quite well." Sat, Oct

Fancy Faith was a famous overseas royal jewelry brand. Just the price alone was enough to make most people shrink back

Karen had put in a lot of effort this time, even taking out Fancy Faith.

If it were anyone else, they might have been moved by her sincerity. However, the person she met was Maeve, who didn't even care about the lake-view villa in Lakeside Estate.

"Ms. Booth, if you want to continue beating around the bush with me, forgive me for not being able to accompany you." Maeve was about to leave,

Karen quickly stopped her. "Wait! Alright, I want to know about Byron's wife! If you can tell me, I can give you a huge sum of money so that you don't have to be someone's servant while working. Wouldn't that be great?"

Maeve was speechless for a long time.

If I tell her that I'm Mr. Mcdaniel's wife, will she believe me? Also, do I look that much like a servant? Maeve thought.

Maeve took a deep breath and said, "Ms. Booth, as you said, I'm just a maid. If I reveal my boss's private information to you, I won't have a good ending"

Before Karen could speak. Maeve continued, "But on account of your insistence, I can reveal some things to you.

Happiness appeared on Karen's face. She knew that a servant like Maeve could not resist the temptation of expensive jewelry,

"Alright, go ahead. I'm listening," Karen said.

Maeve pretended to think and then said, "Mr. Mcdaniel's wife is very good at cooking. Mr. Mcdaniel usually likes to eat her cooking, especially the soup she makes. When she's cooking, Mr. Mcdaniel will help wash the vegetables and wash the dishes." Karen's face turned pale. "Impossible! How could Byron do such a thing!"

"Who do you think Byron is? He's the eldest son of the Mcdaniel family! Who could order him to do such a waste of time? Karen thought..

Maeve shrugged and said, "I saw it with my own eyes. You can choose not to believe me.

Karen bit her lip and asked, "What else? What does that woman look like?"

Maeve smiled and said, "She's very beautiful, even without makeup."

After saying that, Maeve looked at the time and said, "I should go back, Ms. Booth. That's all I can say. She did not look at Karen's expression, got in a taxi, and left.

Karen was so shocked by Maeve's words that her face turned pale. She even forgot to give Maeve the jewelry.

Karen told herself that Maeve might be lying to her. With Byron's personality, he couldn't be so good to a woman, even if she was as beautiful as a fairy.

On the other hand, she felt that what Maeve said was true. Perhaps that woman had used some tricks to attract Byron.NôvelDrama.Org © 2024.

I must find that annoying woman as soon as possible!' Karen thought.

In the Retro Apartment.

As soon as Maeve entered, she saw Byron drying his hair as he walked out of the bathroom. It looked like he had just taken a

shower.

"Mr. Mcdaniel, why did you get off work so early today?" Maeve asked.

"Not busy." Byron glanced at her indifferently. He walked to the sofa and sat down with his long legs casually crossed

"Then I'll go make dinner first," Maeve said.

She carried the ingredients in her hand and walked to the kitchen. She turned on the toaster and found that the bread hadn't started baking yet.

"Mr. Mcdaniel, I have a simple request." she raised her voice and said.)

"What?" Byron replied indifferently.

"Next time, if you get home first, can you turn on the toaster and bake the bread first? That way, I can cook dinner directly when I get back. It'll be more effective, Maeve said. Byron didn't reply

"Don't you know how to do it? I can teach you now," Maeve continued.

Byron remained silent.

Byron wiped his hair with one hand and flattened the water bottle in his other hand with a crack

She's pushing her luck. It's not enough to help her wash the vegetables and dishes, but she actually wants me to make bread. Does she think I'm that easy to get along with and can tolerate her trying on wedding dresses with other men?" he thought. Byron threw the bottle into the trash can with a cold expression and walked into the kitchen.

Maeve was standing in front of the counter and processing the ingredients. She was muttering to herself and did not notice that danger was approaching.

After not hearing any movement from the living room for a long time, she turned her head in confusion.

She felt an extremely oppressive aura. It was filled with the scent of a man's hormones and instantly enveloped her.