Chapter 1167

A mere lackey from the Swanson family actually had the audacity to block their way. On any other day, Liam wouldn't have let them get away with it. "Maeve's inside, isn't she? If I meddle, she'll probably blame me for ruining her plan." Liam glanced down at his watch. The hands pointed to 8:00 pm. Three hours to go—the banquet would have wrapped up no later than 11:00 pm. He ordered, "Keep an eye on everything. The moment something feels off inside, send people in. If anyone suspicious sneaks in, don't hesitate—rush in. And if no one comes out by eleven… tear the whole place apart." "Yes, Mr. Larson!" … Meanwhile, the socialites weren't just here to walk the red carpet outside the banquet. Photographers scrambled to snap shots of them, hoping to land a spread in magazines or even make a splash in international news. The dazzling white mermaid gown Maeve had on made her the undeniable star of the night. It wasn't until now that Sabrina noticed the other women had all chosen