Chapter 927
The moment Maeve heard Liam's voice, her breath caught. If Liam had come in now, Ian would have been done.
Outside the door, Matteo frowned and said, "Mr. Larson, I have a key card. Why not just go in?"
Liam ignored him and said coldly, "Maeve, I'm being polite right now. Don't make me break the door down."
Maeve glanced at Ian, who had already pulled out his gun. She quickly pressed down on his hand to stop him from firing as she shouted toward the door, "Wait! Just wait a second!"
Her voice was sharp and filled with panic. Liam picked up on it immediately. "What's going on in there? You managed to hide a man already?"
His guess was so spot-on that Maeve's heart skipped a beat.
"Stop talking nonsense! I'm in the middle of a bath, and I'm not dressed!"
"A bath? With everything going on outside, you're taking a bath? Do you really think I'm that easy to fool?" Liam's tone was already edged with impatience. "Open the door, or I'm coming in."
"Mr. Larson, there's no point talking

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