The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 504 Alexis thought about it and asked in confusion, "What exactly do they look like?" "Their noses and eye shapes? Dylan gestured in the air. "Haven't you noticed? They really don't look alike!" Alexis was silent. He didn't see how they were alike at all.

If Gale was an eagle circling in the sky that could swoop down at any tand threaten people's lives, Maeve was like a beautiful flower blooming on a dead branch. She was gentle and powerful, making people not dare to underestimate her. wever, these two powers were completely different. People wouldn't connect them at all.

As for looks...

Alexis looked at Dylan and gestured for a long time. In the end, Alexis asked him, "You're starting to lose your mind even without anesthesia? Look at how many heads there are on my neck." Dylan was speechless. He had never seen someone so vengeful.

Maeve imagined Byron serving as a bodyguard for her following her around and doing whatever he was told. He would accompany her during the day and sleep with her at night.

In fact, the way Byron acted as her bodyguard...

"Miss Reese, please makea cup of coffee." Byron sat behind his desk and handled the documents. His pen made a subtle sound on the paper as he instructed without looking up. Maeve was speechless.

She really wanted to ask if something had gone wrong.

Logically speaking, if he was her bodyguard, he should be following her 24/7, Why was it the other way around? Maeve hesitated for a long tbefore going to the break room.

From tto time, the secretaries who passed by would smell a rich and mellow coffee fragrance, and they wouldn't want to leave.

"I finally understand why Mr. Mcdaniel is so picky. The coffee Ms. Reese makes is delicious." "I wonder if I can taste Mr. Mcdaniel's exclusive coffee in my lifetime." "Fiancée becoming secretary. Well, Mr. Mcdaniel is really good at it." "Did you guys notice that Mr. Mcdaniel's temper seems to have improved in the past few days when Miss Reese is around? The frequency of the executives entering and leaving the president's office has increased exponentially. Most likely, they realized that as long as Ms. Reese is around, they won't be scolded by Mr. Mcdaniel." 39% "wed be great if Mr. Reese could stay here forever" Msilly, who was following the other secretaries, gritted her teeth when she heard this Marow matched my job the moment the arrived. If Maeve does not leave, is there a place forthen? Does she like to ench my things that much? At the thought of this, Molly felt a trace of resentment towards Maeve.

Molly couldn't help bar retreat to the break room. She looked inside and saw that Maeve was standing on its tiptoes with its back facing the table, looking for something in the cabinet.

Melby's gaze stopped on the reo cups of coffee. Her eyes twinkled.

long after, Maeve returned to the office with a cup of coffee. She placed one cup beside Byron and sat down opposite thes with the other cup As Byron smelt the fragrance of the coffee, his tightly knitted brows slowly relaxed, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.

Thank you, Miss Reese! Mr. Mcdaniel, you are welcome! Maeve added sugar cubes to her coffee and stirred it. She complained, "We agreed that you would be my bodyguard. Why am I the one being ordered around now?" Byron smiled when he heard that. Tm afraid that if you leave me, you'll be kidnapped by someone else, so I'll always bring you along, Isn't that good?" Then shouldn't you be the one accompanyingat home?" "When you go back to work, I'll accompany you." Maeve looked at him in disbelief. Really? You're not foolingagain, are you?" Byron raised his eyebrows. "If you do not follow me, I'll have to follow you." Maeve was barely satisfied. She couldn't be the only one to suffer.

She picked up her coffee and took a sip. When she looked at Byron again, she realized that his expression had changed pesary.

What's wrong? Does the coffee taste bad?" Maeve asked in confusion. That was impossible. She felt that her coffee brewing skills had improved again.

Byron slowly swallowed the coffee in his mouth, and a dark light flowed in his eyes. "It's nothing. Chere for a while." "Oh Maeve pushed away the blueprint book in front of her and walked over to him without any warning. As soon as she got close, Byron grabbed her arm and pulled her. She fell into his arms uncontrollably, and then a shadow covered her eyes, Byron lifted her chin and kissed her, transferring the mouthful of coffee he had just drunk to her.

The sweet smell rushed to the top of Maeve's head, and her little face scrunched 1. up.

"What the hell? Why is it so sweet? Maeve thought.

She wanted to spit it out, but Byron did not give her the chance. His warm tongue slowly sucked along her soft lips, 15:33 Mon, 6 Jan M Chapter 904 rechunging a kice that was en sweet that it was a little gremy 39%2 Maggie's ears were red and the frack of his neck was turning. When she was freed from his arms, she was almost no different from a drowning fish. Her breathing was messy, "Prank on me? Byron leaned the forehead against hers and chuckled. "How does your coffee taste?" Maeve was overwhelmed by his overly scorching gaze. She said, I didn't add sugar to your coffee. I don't know what happened" Byron did not mind her harmless prank, but if it were anyone else, he would not have the patience.

was probably because she was his cat. Her little tantrum was cute to him.

Marve was freed from his embrace ΟΠΡ and ran out as if she was escaping, "I'll make you another Cupt She dearly remembered that she did not add sugar to Byron's coffee. How could it be so sweet? Not long after Maeve left, there was a knock on the office door.

"Cin Byron thought that the person knocking on the door was Maeve. His tone was lazy.

The person who cin was Molly.

She was obviously more cautious than the previous few times. Shen placed the coffee on the table nervously, "Mr. Mcdaniel, your coffee. Byron frowned slowly. "When did I say I wanted coffee?" "Oh?" Molly was stunned for a moment before explaining. "You usually rest at this tand ask for a cup of coffee, so I..." Byron lifted his thin eyelids slightly and looked at her without a trace of warmth. "Who gave you the right to make decisions on your own?" "Mr. Mcdaniel, I'm not..." "Take your coffee and go out." Molly swallowed the weak words in her throat. Her eyes beceven more pitiful, but she did not dare to say anything. She it her lip and quickly left.

"Wait." Byron's deep voice sounded again.

Molly turned around in fear. "Mr. Mcdaniel, do you have any other instructions?" Byron twirled the pen in his hand. His dark eyes were filled with indiscernible emotions. "I heard that you're a graduate of Kleymond University." Molly was overjoyed. "Yes, Mr. Mcdaniel."

'Mr. Mcdaniel is usually very busy. How would he know which school I graduated from? Moreover he was told about this. It means that Mr. Mcdaniel is also secretly paying attention to me!' Molly thought. She was so excited! Byron smiled mysteriously. "Is that so? Work hard. Don't let everyone be disappointed in you." 15:33 Mon, 6 Jan