The Heir's Secret Bride

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It was a vast improvement indeed. Will paused momentarily, his little hand holding the tongs, quietly noting that Theo wasn't very good at cooking. Then he said. "As long as you remember the techniques and timing, it's easy!" Maeve affectionately ruffled his hair and said, "That's my son- clever!"

Will's cheeks flushed slightly, feeling motivated enough to fry a hundred more croquettes. However, Marve didn't need that many: she had other dishes to prepare. Concerned about the hot oil splattering and possibly getting him in trouble, she gently ushered him out of the kitchen.

"Why don't you go to the balcony and water the vegetables? Mony forgal to turn on the irrigation system today."

"Okay. Will replied obediently, squatting in front of the flowerpot with a small watering can to water the vegetables.

There was also a small vegetable garden on Byron's estate. It grew only onions, cabbages, and radishes, and the quantities. were limited. However, a dedicated gardener cared for it daily, tending to it more than the precious flowers.

Will had once thought those were rare plant species, only to realize later they were just ordinary vegetables commonly found in the kitchen. He wondered why Byron treasured those vegetables so much.

"Alright, sweetie, it's time to eat!" Maeve said,

Lost in thought, Will was suddenly jolted back to reality by Maeve's voice calling from the dining room. He immediately set down the watering can and rushed to wash his hands, the delicious aromas wafting through the air, urging him to hurry. "Such a feast!" Will exclaimed as he settled into Theo's seat. His eyes widened at the sight of the various dishes on the table. and a smile spread across his face. "Mommy, you've worked so hard!"

Marve glanced at him, a teasing smile on her lips. "What's gotten into you today? Did you recruit another little follower at kindergarten and get caught by the teacher again?"

Will felt slightly embarrassed as he thought, 'So that's how things are with Theo at kindergarten?"

"Not at all; I just feel sorry for you, Mommy," Will said seriously. When I grow up, I won't be afraid of getting splashed with oil anymore." Then he could help Maeve out.

Maeve found his obedient demeanor endearing as she reached to pinch his soft, smooth cheeks. "Mommy," Will suddenly grabbed her hand, his little face taking on a more serious expression. "What's wrong?" Maeve asked, noticing the shift in his demeanor.

"Can I have a few more croquettes today?" Will asked as he reached for the back of her collar, pushing aside her hair to retrieve something.

It was a miniature listening device. Maeve initially wanted to ask what it was but followed Will's request. "You can only have two at most, or you'll get a stomachache, she said.

"Okay. I'll just have two, Will said, setting the listening device aside. He grabbed some paper and a pen to write a note: [This is a listening device, and it's still active. Mommy, let's pretend we don't know about it.]

A listening device? Maeve was startled. She couldn't fathom how something like that could be on her. The only people she had seen today were Byron and Neville, leading her to wonder if one of them had planted it.

When she had seen them, they had maintained a certain distance, and she hadn't noticed any unusual behavior from either of them. Yet, they were the only ones who seemed likely to have done it. "Mommy, this dish is a bit spicy. Could you please get me some milk? Will asked while writing: I need the toolbox I

Maeve immediately got up. "Okay. Mommy will get that for you? She quickly returned with the milk and the toolbox, gently" placing them on the table.

While pretending to eat, Will used a tool knife to dismantle the listening device carefully, making sure not to disrupt its operation so that the eavesdropping wouldn't notice. He continued writing another line: [Mommy. I still need a computer.] Maeve brought the computer over and watched as he worked. Will's hands were surprisingly nimble and steady, displaying a level of composure and focus unusual for a child his age. He was familiar with the small, intricate components, moving through the steps quickly and instinctively knowing what to do next without much thought.

Before long. Will discovered the transmitter hidden within the listening device and used the computer to track its exact location. He wrote: [Number three Maple Lake, owner: Neville Mcdaniel. Do you know him, Mommy?]

Seeing the words Will had written, Maeve furrowed her brows and nodded She hadn't expected Neville to be so cunning. using the opportunity when fetching the remedy to plant a listening device on her. She had never truly believed that Neville wanted to help her, let alone that he would assist Gilbert.

She always felt that he was scheming something behind the scenes, willing to go to any lengths to achieve his goals. That was why he had pretended to be interested in cooperating with her, trying to gauge her intentions. However, it was clear that he was much more cautious than she had anticipated.

"Mommy, this person has bad intentions toward you; he's not a good guy," Will said, his brows furrowed in concern. This listening device is equipped with GPS tracking, which means it can monitor your location in real-time." Maeve's eyes widened in shock. "Sweetie, we can speak now?"

"Yeah, I wrote and installed a code in the listening device. The other party will think we're just chatting," Will said.

Maeve felt relieved and hugged Will tightly, saying, "My little one is truly amazing! Mommy feels so safe!"

Will's face turned bright red, and he bit his lip, embarrassed.

After dinner, Will returned to his room to contact Theo. "Mommy had a listening device planted on her!" Theo exclaimed in his tiny voice. "Which jerk did that? I'll make sure he regrets it!"

I know that name. He was part of the Mcdaniel family, but not anymore," Will said.

"Then is he a relative of the Mcdaniel family?" Theo asked.

"No, I'm not very sure about the specifics either," Will replied.

Theo muttered. This is outrageous. Besides that nice grandpa from the Mcdaniel family who treats Mommy well, there isn't a single good person in that family!"

Will replied, "Don't broaden the attack range."

"Alright, except for you, Theo said with a giggle. "But how did you know how to modify the listening device! Did you learn it specifically?"

"I used to get bored and would take apart and reassemble all the machines around the house as a game. I learned it while playing Will replied honestly.

Does that mean your hands-on skills are quite impressive? Have you ever taken apart a pistol?" Theo asked again.

Tonce secretly took apart Daddy's Desert Eagle," Will replied.

Theo couldn't help but think. Wow, he was quite the little troublemaker back then! Daring to take apart a Desert Eagle, huh? Arent he afraid the Great Demon King would give him a spanking for that?"

Just as they were chatting, there was a knock at the door. Byron's deep voice came from outside. "Will, are you asleep?"

Theo immediately asked Will, "What do we do? Your daddy is here!"

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Will rolled his eyes slightly and replied. "Well, he's your daddy too. You don't need to be scared, Daddy looks serious an cold, but he's nice"

Theo was skeptical, thinking anyone who bullied Maeve couldn't be a good person.

Theo quickly ended the call and dashed to his bed, pulling the covers over himself just before Byron entered the room. A hint of confusion crossed his face as Byron noticed Theo's chuliby little legs sticking out from under the blanket He thought, 'Is Will getting a bit chubby Byron sat on the edge of the bed and lifted the covers over Theo, inspecting him. His gare landed on the slight bulge of Theo's little belly beneath his shirt Well, definitely plump and adorable."