Chapter 1174

Maeve turned around and saw a socialite no older than 19. Her face was streaked with smudged makeup and tears. While sobbing uncontrollably, she begged, "I-I'm sorry! I just wanted to live… My parents are still waiting for me to be home!" Serena's expression twisted into a sneer as she noticed Maeve had followed her all the way to the fifth floor. Without missing a beat, she turned to the four bodyguards stationed at the stairwell. "Get her." After all, all the hunters were still downstairs, so it took time for them to catch up to Maeve. The four bodyguards, however, were the closest to her. As they were about to head downstairs, Maeve raised her voice. "Serena! The rules only say hunters can chase me—there's nothing about bodyguards getting involved!" "I make the rules. Whatever I say, goes." She coldly demanded, "Get her!" "Yes, Ms. Norman!" The guards lunged forward as Maeve took a few steps back. "Have you even thought about what'll happen if you touch me?" she warned.