The Heir's Secret Bride

"What's the difference?" Maeve felt that his words implied something. As she tried to continue asking, the doctor knocked on the door and entered. So she had no choice but to swallow her doubts and cooperate with the doctor's examination. Unexpectedly, it was a psychiatrist this time. Maeve's body slightly trembled as she grabbed the corner of the blanket nervously.

Byron stood

up and was about to go over when he saw his phone light up. He took it and glanced at the message on it. A light flashed across his dark eyes.

[Continue to observe and report at any time.]

[Yes.]

In the ward on the top floor, Theo handed the prescription to Wren's maid and carefully explained the use of the medicine.

Wren's gentle eyes were filled with curiosity as she looked at the twins who looked similar but frad different personalities. "You're so smart. I can tell that your parents must be also excellent."

Even the young princesses and princes in the palace who had received elite education since they were young might not even have such outstanding abilities at this age.

Theo agreed with her. "My mommy is a super-talented beautiful woman. That's why she gave birth to smart and cute babies like us." While praising his mommy, he did not forget to brag about himself.

Will's blushed slightly. His remark about their mother was indeed authentic. But wouldn't the last sentence make them seem too narcissistic?

Wren was amused. She suddenly felt a little curious about their mother, but it was not enough for Wren to want to see her.

The two little ones could only tell that Wren was dispirited so they did not stay here for long.

They entered the elevator. Before the door closed, they happened to see a tall man walking out of the elevator next door towards the ward. Just as the door was about to close, that man even glanced into theirs. The two little ones looked at each other. 'Why is he here? Does he know Princess Wren?'

They had inherited the scheming genes from their father and tended to think about everything. This time was no exception.

Theo and Will returned to the ward downstairs in confusion. They sensitively realized that their mother was in a low mood while their father was not there.

Seeing her kids coming back, Maeve suppressed the uneasy thoughts in her heart and smiled at them. "How is it? Is Princess Wren alright?"

Theo smiled widely. "She's still the same, but as long as she follows my prescription, her physical pain can still be cured."

"That's good," Maeve said in a faint tone.

Seeing that his mother was not in a good mood, Will swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth. He -gently hugged her waist with his small hand and rubbed her head affectionately. "Will, you're so cunning!" Not to be ignored, Theo also hugged one of Maeve's arms.

They probably didn't know their round bodies and occupied Maeve's sides tightly.

Maeve's mood lightened up instantly. She hugged them happily and kissed on their chubby cheeks.

At night, Maeve returned from the hospital to the villa covered pink and yellow roses. Instantly, she felt a peace of mind in relaxation. Staying anywhere was better than hospital.

It would be even better if Byron was willing to show her the diagnosis form written by the psychiatrist. However, he used the excuse that knowing too much was not good for her recovery and put it in the safe in front of her. Maeve pecked that there was a pile of raw diamonds inside, some of which were revealing the dazzling light. Her diagnosis was placed at the top, and was treated the same as these priceles gems. But it was just a piece of paper. Seeing Byron close the safe and go downstairs, Maeve followed him step by step. She grabbed the corner of his shirt and asked, "Then tell me, can my fear of sharp objects be cured?"

Byron pursed his thin lips imperceptibly and hummed. "Yes, it won't be long."

Maeve was relieved to hear this answer. She was afraid that this would be an incurable phobia that made her unable to touch things like scissors to design clothes. It would be also a nightmare for her to cook.

Dinner was prepared by Byron with the two little kids. He even chased Maeve to the living room to prevent her from approaching the curly.

Although she knew that they were doing this for her good, Maeve still felt kind of hollow that she was not needed as much as before in this family.

After dinner, Byron went upstairs to the study for an online meeting. Maeve took the kids for a walk around the villa. This was a safe neighborhood, but she had just been kidnapped so she did not dare to go too far. After some time, Maeve saw a man standing at the door, pressing the doorbell.

"Hello, what's the matter?" Maeve asked in confusion.

When this man saw her holding Will's and Theo's hands, the elegant smile on his face became even more enthusiastic. "Hello, my name is Connor Elliott. I live next door to you. I'm here to show my gratitude."

Will reminded his mother that this was the neighbor who had visited them in the afternoon.

Maeve nodded and chatted with him with a smile.Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Connor was also here for the medical diet for lunch. He originally thought that since his wife could eat those medicinal cuisines, she must be able to take other things. But the moment the food went into her mouth, she still felt nauseous.

Only then did Connor know that the problem was with the medicinal cuisine. He asked the doctor to take a look at the leftovers of his wife's lunch and found that it contained the essence of more than ten medicinal materials, which were beneficial and wholesome.

However, the doctor could not tell the specifics, nor could he figure out how it was made.

Connor had no choice but to ask for help. He also brought a small box of consultation fees.

Knowing his intentions, Maeve smiled lightly. "You're mistaken. My kids made the medicinal cuisine for lunch today. You have to ask for their opinion."

Connor was shocked. 'What? That's impossible!' However, Maeve did not seem to be joking. Even though he found it -unbelievable, he still bent down and humbly asked the two children for their opinions.

Theo was still hesitating. He still had to take care of his mommy. How could he have the time to do that?

Will leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Mommy doesn't have much jewelry. The jade he brought can probably be made

into a few sets.

Theo's eyes lit up. He puffed out his chest and said, "Alright, we in help. But you have to do as we say. Or, I'm afraid it's not happening"

This was not just a problem of trust in kids. They had seen quite a lot of cases where self-opinionated patients ignored their treatment plan and messed around to get themselves worse and worse. Connor immediately agreed.

In the palace, after a day of dirty and backbreaking chores, Fiora gritted her teeth and cursed Maeve in her heart. If it weren't for this lowly commoner, she wouldn't have been punished by her uncle.