Chapter 188

No matter how much Gordon yelled, it was futile. Zion's men quickly took him away. When Maeve turned to leave, Philip said, "Maeve, I'm giving you full authority over the company. I'm getting old now. Run it well, and no one in the company will dare disobey you." Maeve turned back with slightly furrowed eyebrows. Despite Sharon's treatment, Philip had always loved her. It was a fact that never changed. "Thank you, Uncle Phil." Maeve walked quickly after leaving the Scott Manor and dared not interact with Zion. "Maeve! Why are you walking so fast?" Lyra hurried to catch up with Maeve. Maeve didn't even dare to lift her head. "No... It's nothing." "What's really going on?" Lyra noticed Maeve's flushed face. She placed her hand on Maeve's forehead and said, "You're not sick, so why is your face so red?" Maeve bit her lip. She really didn't want to recall everything that had happened that day. Zion smiled as he walked behind Maeve. When Charlie honked the horn twice, it snapped