Chapter 334

Upon hearing this, Bryce immediately looked warily at the driver in the rearview mirror. The driver continued driving and whispered, "Ms. Scott, rest assured. Sir simply wishes to see you. There's no malice intended." "Sir?" In Seathburn City, she didn't know many people. And not many people knew her schedule well enough to replace her driver. As Maeve pondered, Bryce had already pulled out a utility knife concealed in his sleeve. Maeve quickly restrained Bryce's hand holding the knife. Bryce frowned, and his eyes were filled with concern. But Maeve shook her head at him. The driver didn't seem malicious. The fact that they had managed to covertly switch her driver out indicated that if they wanted her dead, it would be effortless. Since they wanted to see her, they had to have something to say to her. The night stretched on endlessly, and she decided to meet this "Sir" mentioned by the driver. Soon, the car stopped at a familiar place. When Maeve saw the words "Hackett