Chapter 917

The following day, Tessa presented a gown to Maeve. "Ms. Scott, Mr. Larson had this custom-made for you." "When was it ordered?" Maeve asked. "After you ran away last time." Maeve glanced at the white gown and could tell it was expensive. The mermaid cut made it practically impossible to escape. Clearly, Liam had put a lot of thought into this. "I don't like white," Maeve said flatly. "Take it away. I won't wear it." "Mr. Larson wants to take you to the Larson Group's monthly banquet." Tessa subtly emphasized the gown's importance. Maeve quickly realized that something was off with this monthly banquet. It was likely the same one Liam had organized when he first came to Seathburn. There was no apparent reason for him to bring her along to one of these banquets otherwise. … Downstairs, Sabrina was enjoying her breakfast while Serena sat beside her, clearly distracted. Sabrina frowned and asked, "Serena, what's wrong with you? You've been acting odd since yesterday. Is Maeve