Chapter 915

Liam frowned and touched his flushed face. "Am I blushing?" Matteo nodded. Liam checked his own forehead, then Matteo's, before concluding that neither of them had a fever. "It's too hot in here. Have someone turn on the air conditioning in a bit." "How cold should we set it, Mr. Larson?" "64 degrees should be fine..." Liam adjusted his collar. It was indeed warm, something he hadn't noticed earlier in the study. He paused in his tracks and said, "I sealed all the windows in Maeve's room. Was that too extreme?" "No, she did betray you," Matteo said. "That's true." Liam nodded and took a couple more steps before stopping again. "Have someone remove two of the iron plates from the windows and ventilate the room daily." "Mr. Larson?" "I'm worried she might suffocate. It would be a waste if that happened." "Understood…" … In the guest room, Maeve lay on the bed as she was hiding the pill Liam had given her inside her ring. She had to ensure that it was well-hidden as it might