Chapter 675

Maeve forced a smile as her mind drifted to the box of birth control pills she'd seen earlier. "Mr. Larson, I'm not quite hungry," she said. "I figured. The hotel food yesterday didn't seem to suit your taste." "No, it's not that. I'm just not hungry." Maeve was desperate to find an excuse to leave. Her mind raced as she silently urged Zion to hurry up and get there. But Liam had already started eating, speaking as if they were chatting about the weather. "Matteo mentioned you reached out to someone from Mirage Group today." "It was my old colleague," Maeve replied. "I was paid while recording the reality show, so they still owe me 30 grand. "When you handed in my resignation, Mr. Larson, I thought about asking about it. After all, good-paying jobs like that don't come around often these days." She picked up her spoon, trying to steady her nerves, but then a thought struck her—what if Liam had drugged the food? Quickly, she set the utensils down. Liam noticed and smirked. "Wh