Chapter 670

"Is this... milk tea?" Maeve asked. She stole glances from the tea in her cup to the one in Liam's hand. They looked identical—both filled with milk tea. It was almost absurd to see the ruthless CEO of Larson Group, a man known for making life-or-death decisions without flinching to sip milk tea first thing in the morning. "Something wrong?" Liam asked, raising an eyebrow. "How much sugar did you put in this?" Maeve blurted out. The sweetness nearly knocked her over. It had to be triple the usual amount, the kind of sweetness that would overwhelm even the most sugar-loving girl. But there Liam sat, casually sipping away as if nothing was out of the ordinary. "Tastes fine to me," he said, completely unbothered. Liam didn't seem interested in discussing the drink any further. "I explained what happened last night. But for not trying to escape, I'll offer you a reward." At the mention of a reward, Maeve's interest piqued. Was Liam actually being generous? "You have a day to thin