The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 590 Chapter 590

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on's hand, which was holding Maeve's arm, froze. He placed the tip of his tongue on his cheek and suddenly sneered. "You went to see handsome men when I wasn't around, huh? Mave, I'll punish you here today." Maeve muttered, "Hmm!"

Byron covered Maeve's mouth from behind. His domineering actions made her limp and numb, and her bright eyes were filled with panic.noveldrama

Byron whispered the words into her car, "Don't even think about leaving this bath tonight until you're exhausted."

Maeve was shocked and wondered, 'What kind of dream is this? Help!'

She tried to escape with all her might but could only splash a few small splashes. Then, she was firmly shackled in Byron's increasingly hot embrace.

It was like a lump of ice cream, which wouldn't take long to melt completely.

The surrounding glass was gradually blurred by the steam rising from the bath. Maeve's slender hand pressed tightly against it, clasping and unclenching. Byron's big palm firmly covered her hand, interlocking her fingers with his. It was a long night.

But Byron had to answer for the consequence of a night's indulgence. After Maeve woke up, she ignored everything Byron said and focused on her business. Even though he had followed her closely, Maeve just ignored him. Whether Byron coaxed her or apologized, she didn't spare him a glance.

Byron had just heard Maeve's passionate and honest confession the night before, but she gave him the cold shoulder then The strong contrast made Byron worry.

Byron wondered, 'Did I do it too roughly last night? Did I hurt her in any way? That's why she's so mad at me, right?'

Maeve took the shrunken robot Tucker to check its parts. Caught off guard, Byron picked her up and placed her on the bed.

Maeve still didn't say anything. She just looked at him coldly.

"Let me see if you're hurt somewhere," Byron said as he unbuttoned her top, which he had personally put on for her this morning. Upon hearing his words, Maeve subconsciously tightened her knees and blocked his hand in embarrassment. "Don't touch me."

Byron said softly, "You need treatment if you're injured. Be good

Maeve answered coldly, "I'm not injured!"

Byron pressed, "Then why didn't you talk to me?"

Maeve pursed her red lips and remained silent.

Byron placed his hands on both sides of her body and looked into her eyes. "If you don't say it, I'll continue."

He curled his warm fingertips and gently tapped her closed knees twice. "Spread your legs."

Maeve's face became redder and redder. She tried to endure it but still could not resist his shamelessness. "Byron, you pervert!"

"I'm tired of this word. Next time, try something else." Byron grabbed her hand, which was about to slap him. There was a smile in his eyes. "For example, a hooligan, bastard, and... refined scum?" Macve gritted her teeth. "You're getting more and more shameless! You've become even more so after the month you disappeared. Why?

"Otherwise, you must have been so charmed by some woman that you didn't remember your girlfriend and two children, right?"

In a moment of anger, Maeve said what was on her mind.

Byron's gaze was deep. "Is this why you've been sulking and ignoring me?"

Maeve bit her lower lip in frustration and said nothing in response. Then, Byron supported her under the armpits and lifted her onto his lap.

"What are you doing?" Maeve struggled, but Byron hugged her even tighter as if he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood.

"I didn't contact you and the kids because I was injured and had been unconscious for over half a month. I only woke up a few days ago."

Byron's voice was low. "Besides, I knew you and the kids would be worried after I disappeared for so long. I had planned to go home and explain everything to you after I was done here."

The strength of Maeve's struggle slowly decreased. "You could have called and told us you were saf much we were worried about you?"

Byron apologized, "I'm sorry. There were some things I couldn't explain over the phone."

Maeve asked, "Like your appearance at Chris Continent?"

Byron nodded. "Yes, this is my territory."

> you know how

Maeve looked puzzled. Byron rubbed her head. "I'll tell you in detail later. Now, tell me. Which bastard dared to drug you?"

Speaking of which, Maeve immediately got pissed and couldn't wait to complain to Byron. She didn't know the names of those people, but she could draw.

Right after she finished the portraits, Byron knew who to settle the score with.

In less than half a day, the defense minister died at home, and his authority was handed over to the guy newly promoted by Byron.

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People knew who had controlled it behind the scenes, but no one dared to expose it. Everyone in Coretin City felt in danger.

At the same time, the news that Dark Emperor had a woman in the mansion spread like wildfire.

Gifts flowed into the mansion like water. Dark Emperor even built a hanging garden for the woman to collect all the rare plants in the world.

When the news came out, the married subordinates sent their wives to bond with the Dark Emperor's woman. However, they were all rejected. Chapter 590

Clem also heard about it. His subordinates suggested that they should kidnap that woman and use her to threaten the Dark Emperor.

Clem raised his long leg and kicked the subordinate. His lazy eyes revealed a trace of disdain. "I've never played such a cheap trick. If you still want to work for me, put away your dirty tricks." The subordinate said with dear, "Got it, Mr. Holland!"

Clem clicked his tongue and retracted his leg. He looked out the window at the scenery he was tired of looking at and felt rather bored.

No matter how beautiful the scenery was, without the one he wanted to see around him, he felt life was dull and tasteless, like a painting without colors.

Clem sighed in his heart, 'It's better to settle everything here as soon as possible and go back to see her.

'It's good to just take a look at her. After all, she's already with someone!

Clem lowered his head and looked at the white daisy he had just plucked: His expression inexplicably became gentle.

Another month passed. Byron suppressed the restless dark forces in Coretin City with fierce methods, eliminating those who were disloyal. And not a single one was left.

The terrifying turbulence that was branded in the depths of everyone's souls finally came to an end.

After dealing with Chris Continent's issues, Maeve and Byron boarded the private plane back home under the urging of Will, Theo, and her father.

"By the way, let's make a trip to Erancia before we go home," Maeve suggested.

Byron looked over. "Are you going to pick up your mother and bring her back to the country?"

"Do you have mind-reading skills?" Maeve was shocked, wondering how Byron could even guess t

Byron raised his hand and tapped her forehead lightly. "You've reunited with your father. Of course, you want your parents to meet again. It's easy to tell, okay?" Maeve said, "I've been hesitating about whether to do this before. My uncle told me that my father had abandoned my mother, so I blamed my father in my heart." As Maeve spoke, she clenched her fists. "But after interacting with him, I don't think my father is that kind of person. Perhaps he had a reason back then." Byron asked, "So you want them to solve their problems face to face?"

Maeve nodded. "Whether the result is good or bad, they won't have regrets."

Maeve's father hadn't remarried for many years, and her mother hadn't been over it for all the years. Their lives were too

bitter.

From the daughter's point of view, Maeve thought they might have another ending. Of course, they would only know after they met.

"I wish they had a good ending," Maeve muttered as she leaned on Byron's shoulder.

Byron smiled without saying anything.

Maeve looked up at him again and asked, "Byron, let me ask you When you met me in university, did you ever fall for me

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even for a moment?"

She was curious about this question.

During that period of recklessness with the sinell of dampness and white orchids, she seemed to have been chasing after Byron and trying her best to attract his attention. But he was probably annoyed with her. Byron lowered his head slightly and pressed his forehead against hers. "I remember answering this question when I first played Truth or Dare with you.

"At that time, my answer was... she was the first girl I had feelings for."

The sketch was Maeve from the beginning. When Byron was young, whether he wanted it or not, Maeve was destined to appear in his life.

But Byron didn't care much back then. It was just that when they met again, Maeve was like the moonlight scattered down along the way, guiding him home. Just like at this moment, his eyes were only on her. And he would be with her for the rest of his life.

Maeve smiled, looked at their interlocked fingers, and deliberately said, "Mr. Mcdaniel, if you want to win my heart, show me how much you love me." Byron smiled back at her. "Okay."

Byron thought, 'Life is long, and you are the whole world to me, my love.

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