Chapter 817

"Oh?" Maeve raised an eyebrow. It seemed like her interest was piqued. While leaning casually against the railing on the second floor, she looked down and asked with a playful smile, "What debt are you referring to, Ms. Ramoz? I don't recall anything of the sort." "Maeve, stop playing dumb! Is the suitcase that belonged to Mrs. Brooks Senior still in your possession? You're no longer Mrs. Brooks, so it's about time you handed it over, don't you think?" Seeing the arrogance on Clara's face, Maeve suddenly laughed. If Hailey hadn't brought it up, she would have nearly forgotten. Back when Hailey needed to smooth things over with the Hoffman family, she traded a box of her personal belongings to Maeve for a billion dollars in cash, using it as collateral. From the way Clara spoke, it was clear Hailey hadn't filled her in on the details and had simply sent her to fetch the suitcase. Hailey hadn't changed one bit— she still used others to do her dirty work. Maeve smiled and asked, "