Never See You Again (Sergio and Maeve) novel Chapter 193

Chapter 193 

Maeve put down her phone. 

Syndy Sweedney was waiting in the office for Maeve to enter. When she saw Maeve, she didn’t have a friendly expression. 

“Bryce specifically asked for you to follow up on his shoot, Just assist on the side. There is no need for other tasks for now.” 

Sydney’s tone was harsh. Her gaze clearly showed she thought Maeve pulled some strings behind the scenes. 

“Alright, I understand.” 

As Maeve was about to leave, Sydney sarcastically remarked, “Some interns really learn nothing good. They just like to focus on men. Today’s young people are truly spoiled, making the workplace a mess!” 

Maeve ignored her. She didn’t plan to explain matters to such a person. 

“Did you hear? Bryce specifically asked this intern to assist him. No one knows what kind of relationship they have.” 

“What relationship could it be? She uses her good looks to seduce people.” 

“I even saw her secretly meeting Bryce in the hallway, She looks so pretty, but who would have thought…” 

Those working in the Tomkins Corporation loved to gossip, 

Maeve was just here for a month–long internship required by the university, yet she had heard almost all the company’s gossip. 

When Bryce’s agent came to call her, people around looked at her with peculiar gazes. 

“Did you realize it or not? By singling me out to assist with the shot, you’ve made me the target of all the women in the company.” 

She felt helpless, but Bryce gave a small smile. “Even if I hadn’t done so, they’d still come after you.” 

Maeve admitted that even before today, she never had an easy life. An endless amount of nonsensical work would fall into her hands. 

She felt that being attractive was a sin sometimes. 

“Ms. Scott, please help to organize this,” Bryce teased. He stretched his arms, revealing his delicate collarbone. 

Maeve was holding Tomkins Corporation’s latest design for their men’s jewelry. However, with Bryce in front of her, the rush of hormones left her unsure of where to start. 

She answered with difficulty, “I’ve never helped a man to wear earrings… or a belt.” 

The theme for this time was Wild Style, which created a strong contrast on Bryce. 

“No worries. I’ll teach you,” Bryce said in a low volce, leaning close. 

His acting was so perfect that for a moment, she felt his deep affection from just looking at his eyes. 

“Don’t use me 

e to practice your acting. I’m already taken.” 

Maeve clumsily tied the belt around Bryce’s waist. Her movements were