"How do you know I'm at the Fairchild Family?"
"Isn't it easy to find out where you are?" Maeve Lane sneered slightly, raised her head, and gazed through several doors, her eyes fixed on a figure.
Sylvia Lane clearly saw Maeve from the window too, and challenged her: "You call me out, and I just come out? What do you take me for! If you need to talk to me, come in yourself!"
"The Fairchild Family isn't a place anyone can just walk into!" She spoke as if she were already a part of the Fairchild Family, "Mrs. Fairchild wouldn't welcome you either!"
Maeve's gaze was so cold it sent shivers down one's spine, her fierce presence leaving even the security guards at the entrance somewhat stunned.
After Sylvia finished talking, she immediately hung up the phone, "Huh, if I don't come out, what can you do about it?"
