Chapter 225

"It's different. Being treated by you makes me feel important," Bryce said. Maeve didn't quite understand Bryce's logic, but she still went along with it. That evening, she reserved a private room in a high-end restaurant to match Bryce's status. In the passenger seat of Bryce's sports car, Maeve felt the rush of the ride. She hadn't expected Bryce, who was usually composed and a bit cunning, to enjoy such an adrenaline rush. "Please step out of the car, princess," Bryce said, opening the car door for her. Maeve was dressed casually today, without any makeup on. She had even bought a mask to wear to help keep Bryce's identity under wraps. In contrast, Bryce seemed laid-back, as if he were just running errands. He made no effort to conceal his identity. "Bryce, you're a famous celebrity now. You'll be recognized easily if you were to walk around like this. Tomorrow's headlines will be all about 'Bryce's mysterious dinner date…'" "Isn't it good to create some news?" Bryce asked.