Chapter 1722

"Of course." Maeve's expression remained calm. "Given the circumstances, do you really think we'd dare lie to you?" Frank's lips curled into a satisfied smile. "Good. At least you understand." At that moment, a door creaked open in the corner, and Bryce emerged with a woman slung over his shoulder like a sack of grain. "Lyra!" Charlie's eyes locked on her instantly. Tessa stood beside Bryce with her face as impassive as ever. She was guarding his every step. "Lyra!" Charlie took a step forward, only for Tessa to block his path. "I don't fight women! Get out of my way!" Charlie growled coldly. Bryce glanced at Maeve. "She's here. If you want her, hand over the raw stone." Maeve's grip tightened around the case she was holding. She had to act fast to get Lyra back before Frank discovered the raw stone inside was a fake. "Fine, I'll give it to you!" she said at last. Maeve's gaze flickered briefly to Lyra. "But we trade at the same time—no tricks." "Fair enough," Bryce agre