Chapter 88
Hearing Jeff's words, Maeve smiled and said, "Yes. Although you only have 4 dollars on your card, your shamelessness is indeed more impressive than Byron's!" Byron looked at her sharp-tongued appearance with interest. He suddenly recalled the video he saw half a month ago.
Maeve was bullied by Jeff and a group of people. She was scared to death, but she still dared to stab the knife into the back of his hand without hesitation. She even threatened to perish together with those people who bullied her. It was a ruthlessness that came from her nature.
Byron knew from the first time he saw her that she was not gentle. However, it felt quite refreshing to see her sharp-tongued towards outsiders.
Jeff was almost angered to death by Maeve. He almost wanted to leave. However, he still did not leave.
He still did not believe that Maeve had such poor taste. She would rather be with a driver than with him.
In what way am I inferior to a driver? Perhaps it was just as Scott had said. This driver was an actor whom she had found!' he though!.
Maeve did not t expect Jeff to
endure. He had just made a bet with Byron and lost his face. He could control his anger and stay here to continue chatting and laughing with her parents.
It was also possible that he did not believe that she and Byron were really husband and wife.
secretly pulled Byron into the bathroom and said to him, "Mr. Mcdaniel, don't you think Jeff doesn't believe that we're husband and wife? Otherwise, why would he stay here? Isn't he embarrassed?". at her and replied, "Maybe he hasn't given up on you?"
After lunch, Byron looked down at
Maeve
It was not difficult to predict what Jeff was planning
If he could be the heir, he wouldn't be e willing to just be a powerless man.
Even that sickly person from Neville had tried to pull me down from my position as the CEO of the Mcdaniel Group several times to replace me,' Byron thought. Even though Byron look
looked
I down on a small family like the Graves family, the benefits moved him.
Maeve was extremely depressed and said, "It's not that he hasn't given up on me, but he hasn't given up on the inheritance of his company. How can he not pester me?" Byron
saw something from the corner of his eye. He smiled ambiguously as he said calmly, "I have a way to make him retreat. It depends on whether you're willing to cooperate." Macve's eyes
s lit up and she hurriedly nodded. "Of course I'm willing! What...
Before she could finish speaking, Byron kissed her. Maeve's eyes widened as she subconsciously wanted to retreat. However, Byron grabbed the back of her head first, forcing her to move forward.
There were blueberries in the fruit after the meal. While Byron was being questioned by Scott and Valda, she secretly ate a
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At this moment, her mouth was filled with the sweet fragrance of blueberries. There was also a slight sourness, making Byron addicted for no reason. He wanted to take it even more.
Jeff smashed his phone on the spot in anger. 2000 dollars? What the fuck?
Jeff's assets had shrunk significantly since the last time he gambled with Ray-
However, he was used to being extravagant. He had never thought that he would not have enough money to spend.
He would never have thought that Wallace would be so heartless as to cut off his source of income.
Jeff was not as capable as his eldest brother, Nestor, who knew how to invest or do business himself. He could only rely on his family's money.
Hence, he could not even gather 4000 dollars.
If he hadn't bought flowers and gifts to harass Maeve previously, he might have been able to have more money left.
Jeff did not expect such an outcome. He did not leave the dining room either, so everyone heard the assistant's words.
Scott and Valda were also shocked.
Wallace was so cruel to Jeff this time. 2000 dollars per month... It's not enough for Jeff to spend. How could he give us money? It seems that he had been given up by Wallace, they thought. In a short moment, Scott and Valda weighed their gains and losses and realized that Jeff might not be as rich as Byron.
Maeve did
did not care how ugly Jeff's expression was. She said directly, "Jeff, do you still want to continue competing? You can sum all the money in your account to compete with my husband Jeff looked ked at her gloomily, "Don't be smug. As soon as I'm in the Graves family a day, I'm a hundred times better than your husband!
It was as if he wanted toplunder all the sweetness in her mouth before stopping.
Maeve's head was deprived of oxygen from his kiss, and her entire body went limp
She kept wanting to retreat until her back was against the cold door of the washroom. In front of her was his tall and unmoving body.
She was like a pitiful lamb that had unfortunately fallen into the wolf's mouth.
Finally. Byron gave her a chance to breathe. She immediately reached out to push him away.
Byron held her slender wrist and said in a low voice that only the two of them could hear, "Jeff is there. Don't you want him to believe that we're really husband and wife?" Maeve's back stiffened and she glanced out of the bathroom from the corner of her eye.
Sure enough, a person was standing behind the opposite potted plant. It was Jeff.
No wonder Byron suddenly kissed her. It was because he realized that Jeff was peeking.
Suppressing the strange feeling in her heart, Maeve asked softly. We've been kissing for so long. He should believe it, right?"
hasn't left yet. Do you want to ask?" Byron said.
"He hasn't
"I don't think so. Maeve said.
A faint smile flashed across Byron's eyes. Then hug my waist tightly."
Maeve guessed what he wanted to do. Her face burned, but she endured the embarrassment in her heart and hugged his strong waist.
Just as
she
got t closer to
to him, the faint fragrance of his body could be smelled.
This time, he was not in a hurry to kiss her lips. Instead, he slowly kissed her forehead, eyes, and ears. Compared to the kiss just now, it was much more reserved.
Maeve cler e clenched her fists tightly. She knew that he was pretending to be intimate with her to dispel Jeff's suspicion. However, she was still very useless. Her heart skipped a beat. The tip of her ear was Maeve's sensitive spot. The moment Byron's thin lips touched it, her entire body tensed up. Her check pressed against his chest and continued to burn. "Mr. Mcdaniel, hasn't sn't he left yet? She really couldn't take it anymore, and her voice was trembling.
Byron did not even look over there. He replied in a hoarse voice "No
Maeve pursed her lips and continued to endure as if she did I not
feel anything.
However, Byron had discovered her behavior. He raised her chin with his long fingers and rubbed it gently, staring at her.
Maeve's heart skipped a beat, and she had the thought of retreating.
"Hold on tight. Didn't you eat your fill just now?" Byron reminded her nonchalantly, looking like a gentleman.
However, the way he kissed her was so domineering that it was scary.
Before Maeve could say anything, she was kissed again.
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