The Heir's Secret Bride

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Because Tom and Loten also had questioning expressions, Macve did not think too much about it and replied. "His name is Ryan. He's a famous male celebrity in the country."

Maeve did not know if she had seen wrongly, but a hint of disappointment seemed to appear on Wren's face, but it flashed past in an unexplored manner.

Tom had obviously noticed it too, but he still pretended not to know.

Not long after they came out of the hotel, the black Spyker parked by the roadside slowly started to leave.

Not long after dinner, Tom was escorted to the airport by his bodyguards.

What surprised Maeve was that Wren and Loren could stay here for a while longer.

The next morning, in the presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel.

Maeve was woken up by the two kids.

"Mommy, happy birthday!"

"Happy birthday, Mom!"

Seeing that Maeve had woken up, the two kids said in unison. Their chubby faces were still pressed against Maeve's arm, and they kept nudging it.

Maeve was stunned for more than ten seconds before she realized that today was her birthday.

She had been so busy recently that she had completely forgotten.

"You're so considerate!" She grabbed a little ball with each hand and kissed their little faces one by one.

The two kids were so happy. They giggled non-stop before remembering to take out the birthday presents they had prepared for her.

Maeve opened one by one. On the right was a gift from Theo. Inside was a set of pure natural herbal essence skincare products. He had made them himself and spent more than a month.

No girl did not like to be beautiful. Even Maeve, who didn't care for her skin, could not resist the charm of this gift.

The one on the left was a gift from Will. It was actually a pink panda-headed phone external program. The instructions said that it could intercept all the advertisements in the phone's software, allowing its performance and running speed to reach a perfect state. Maeve inserted the panda head into the phone's cracked port. Two kids in black and white suits jumped out of the table. They were actually miniature versions of the two children.

After poking it, it would fall headfirst and let out an aggrieved cry.

If she touched their heads, a small sun would rise.

Maeve found it quite cute. Wasn't this equivalent to carrying the two children with her in the future?

Who could withstand this?

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"I really like these two gifts! Thank you, my baby! I love you bot Maeve hugged the two kids and rubbed them hard to express her excitement.

This was the most practical and attentive birthday present she had ever received. How could she not like it?

The two kids loved Maeve's hugs the most. They nestled in her arms with flushed faces, looking satisfied as if they were lying in a cradle.

Theo suddenly thought of something. He blinked his big eyes and asked, "Then whose gift does mommy like the most?" This question was quite tricky.

Maeve hesitated for a full five seconds. "I like them all, just like how I love you."

Maeve secretly wiped the sweat in her heart when she saw that the two kids' smiling faces became even more adorable. She answered the question right today as well.

Not only did the two kids prepare birthday gifts for Maeve, but they also prepared birthday gifts for Wren and Loren.

In addition to making up for the gifts that Wren could not give her for her birthday in the past, she also personally made longevity noodles for Maeve.

Loren whispered to Maeve, "Mom has been learning from a royal chef since half a month ago, but with her culinary skills. Sis, you'd better not have too much hope... Ouch!"

Before Loren could finish, his head was knocked by Wren.

"What are you talking about?" Wren asked gently.

Loren immediately cowered. "Nothing. I was just saying that your cooking skills are good."

Maeve was both amused and touched. This was the first time in her life that someone had made longevity noodles for her. The taste was the same as what Loren said, but Maeve did not find it bad taste at all. She ate it all in satisfaction.

Wren patted her head. His face was filled with happiness. Her voice was as gentle as coaxing a baby. "We also prepared a birthday gift for you. I'll bring you to see it now."

Maeve nodded obediently.

Initially, she thought that the birthday present her mother was talking about was probably a branded bag or jewelry. She actually had to pick it up.

However, Maeve never expected it to be a building.

Yes, it was a building!

And it was the invaluable Faith Commercial Building in the city center!

After Maeve signed the gift contract, this building officially belonged to her.

"From now on, this place is yours." Wren turned around from the floor-to-ceiling window of the building and looked at Maeve lovingly. "You can fulfill your design dream here at will. You don't have to worry about anything bad happening anymore." For example, Dreamscape Studio had been splashed with paint. Someone broke the glass and burglarized the house.

Another example was that a designer deliberately moved the studio opposite Dreamscape to disgust Maeve.

Maeve did not have to suffer such grievances in the future.

Maeve was moved to tears. She was so inexperienced. The first thing she thought of was how much water and electricity would be spent on such a tall building in a year...

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After walking around the building, Maeve chose the 21st floor as Dreamscape's new studio. She informed Piers to arrange for someone to move over as soon as possible.

When Piers heard her words, he thought that he was still dreaming. "Ms. Reese, where did you say we were moving to?"

"Faith Building."

"What building?"

"Faith Building."novelbin

"What?"

Maeve was speechless.

It was no wonder that Piers could not believe it. The rent of the Faith Building was tens of thousands of dollars a month. Those who could work in it were all top companies of Kleymond. It was far from what Dreamscape could afford at their current level. The gift that Wren and the others had prepared for Maeve was not just a building, but Maeve's firmest confidence and capital at Kleymond.

At the very least, no one would dare to slander her just because her background was blank.

In the afternoon, Wren and Loren had to leave.

Wren could not leave the hospital for too long. She could not do without real-time surveillance with her current physical condition, and the Loren Research Institute was busy. Recently, there was a new project that could not be done without him, the overall person in charge.

Maeve reluctantly sent them to the private plane and told them that she would return to Estan to visit when she was free and that they could take care of themselves.

Wren held her hand and looked into her eyes. Wren said gently, It's the nature of merchants to pursue profits. Emotions are often their vassal. No one can stay true to their hearts in the face of benefits.

"But you're not anyone's vassal. No matter what happens, we'll always have your back. If you're tired here, come home."

While Maeve was in a daze, Wren turned around and boarded the private jet.

Her heart was empty. She didn't know if it was because of the separation at this moment or because of her mother's warning 'Is this the reason why Wren suddenly changed her attitude toward Byron after hearing that he is a businessman?'