Chapter 227
After Cecilia left, Sergio lowered his voice and asked, “Aren’t you mad at all?”
“Nope,” Maeve replied. “I’m not dumb. She deliberately spilled the tea on you. There’s no reason for me to be mad.”
Earlier, she had noticed Sergio avoiding Cecilia, who had persistently tried to get close to him..
“I’ve run you a bath. You should go and take a shower,” Sergio suggested.
“Okay…”
As Maeve went upstairs, she felt relieved to see Sergio staying behind. At that moment, Maeve received a message from Lyra. “You haven’t been back for two days now!”
“Sergio’s grandma has just moved in. I won’t be back for a while,” Maeve replied.
“I’m so bored.” Lyra replied.
Go and hang out with Charlie then.”
“Charlie’s gone abroad with Zee for work! Otherwise, I wouldn’t be so bored!”
Maeve paused. Zion. had gone abroad?
After some contemplation, Maeve opened her chat with Zion. He wasn’t fond of using messaging apps or phones much, so their conversations were always brief
Zion hadn’t mentioned going abroad. In fact, he never mentioned much, even when he had to handle things. He
e came and went as he pleased.
“He claimed to have a crush on me and wanted to ask me out. But now, he just disappears without a word…” Maeve murmured to herself.
She had to have been out of her mind to believe Zion’s words. Maeve dipped her head in the water, trying to calm down.
For Maeve, her priority now wasn’t about considering whether Zion truly liked her. Instead, it was to figure out how to divorce Sergio while protecting the interests of the Scott family,
The next day, the headlines were shocking. “Who is the popular artist, Bryce Grant’s, mysterious dinner date?”
This was followed by the revelation that the mystery woman was none other than Bryce’s boss.
The comment section exploded with criticism.
“I’ve always wondered how Bryce had gotten so many resources. It turns out that he’s sucking up to a sugar mommy!”
“Doesn’t Maeve have a husband? The entertainment industry is such a mess.
“She’s desperate now that her husband has betrayed her. Leave Bryce alone!”
Maeve felt exhausted, and she rubbed her temples after seeing these t always found a way.
two news stories. No matter how cautious she had been, the paparazzi
Outside, Cecilia knocked on the door. “Madam, Mrs. Brooks Senior would like to see you downstairs.” “I got it.”
