Mr. Fairchild's Rose: She is Wild and Proud-Chapter 105: Give This to Julian Fairchild for Me

And actually laid a hand on him, isn’t this like pulling a tiger’s whiskers?

Miles Hughes no longer saw Maeve Lane as a delicate girl in need of protection. The things she did often left him to "clean up the mess," so he was quite clear about the kind of person Maeve was.

Not to mention the young master of his family, even before entering the circle, those old folks in the Fairchild Family would avoid him at the mention of his name.

Though the young master seldom handles family affairs now, Miles knows that’s just because he disdains to involve himself.

He is the perfect heir.

Rational, stern, and composed, like a god of death in the business world.

Julian Fairchild walked with Maeve Lane for a while, but she soon broke free from him.

She glanced up at Julian, "Thanks."

"You’re welcome."

After saying this, the man put the hand that had been holding Maeve into his pocket, his expression unclear, "Miles."

"Yes, sir."

"Let’s go."

"Yes, sir."

Maeve didn’t look in his direction, but Sarah Sutton finally spoke up, expressing what was on her mind, "Maeve, did you know Fairchild before?" 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

"We were university classmates." She replied simply, showing no unusual emotion on her face.

"Oh, oh."

Sarah wondered if she had watched too many CP-related videos, always feeling that when the two came close, sparks flew, making her feel like she was watching some idol drama.

She shook her head, secretly reminding herself: shipping CP shouldn’t affect the real people!

Especially when she was the agent of one of them!

Maeve parted ways with Sarah and Nina Quinn on the tenth floor; her room was on the twelfth floor.

When she reached the twelfth floor, she immediately saw Miles standing in front of Julian Fairchild’s door.

He smiled at Maeve, "Young Madam."

Maeve furrowed her brows slightly, "Just call me Maeve."

"Alright, Miss Maeve."

Miles treated Maeve with almost as much respect as Julian did, it wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say he was deferential.

This floor was quite unnervingly quiet, the hotel wasn’t luxurious, more mid-range, to ensure the smooth progress of filming without interference, the ’Rivers and Mountains as Usual’ crew had booked the whole hotel, and this floor was the top floor, Maeve had never seen anyone else come up.

To confirm her suspicions, Maeve asked, "Is it just me and Julian Fairchild on this floor?"

Miles was taken aback, not sure how Maeve had figured it out.

Before arriving, the young master had instructed him to arrange for the young madam’s room to be near his, and had booked all the rooms on this floor. Otherwise, when the young madam was drunk, it wouldn’t have been so easy for her to end up in the young master’s room.

However, saying that might make the young master seem too... scheming.

After considering, he gave a vague answer, "The investors set up the rooms for the male and female leads together for easier communication; indeed, no one else is on this floor."

MS Entertainment is the major investor.

In other words, Julian Fairchild.

Rather than denying it, it’s better to openly admit it, to avoid exposure later on.

A lie often requires countless lies to cover it up.

Maeve said nothing, seeming to accept this answer.

Before entering her room, she looked at the door next to hers, where someone had already replaced a new door, recalling something, she fetched Julian Fairchild’s clothes she had worn and handed them to Miles, "Please give these to Julian Fairchild, thank you."

"As I should,"

Miles replied with a smile, then took the clothes and went inside.