Chapter 779

"Mr. Larson, think about it—Why would I drug you? And where would I even get the drugs? "You dragged me out of bed to go shopping for a piano and clothes, and then, out of nowhere, I got knocked out and ended up in the Larson Group's casino lounge. "No matter how you look at it, Mr. Larson, I'm not the one you should be suspicious of." Maeve's response made Liam frown. In his anger, he hadn't considered that Maeve had neither the motive nor the means to drug him. "Mr. Larson, I understand you're upset, but maybe you should take a moment to calm down and think about what you've eaten or drunk." Maeve deliberately shifted Liam's suspicions, and sure enough, he remembered his cup of tea in the lounge. "Matteo!" Liam's voice was cold and sharp. "Beat that bitch within an inch of her life!" "Got it, Mr. Larson." Matteo quickly exited the room, leaving Liam and Maeve alone. Maeve stood and said, "If there's nothing else, Mr. Larson, I'll be on my way." "Hold on!" Liam's tone was