Never See You Again (Sergio and Maeve) novel Chapter 32

we help you?” “I want to transter my money to another account.” 

Chapter 32 

“Of course, Ms. Scott, We’ll arrange for that to be done for you.” 

Maeve continued coldly. “If anyone from my family wants to check my transaction history, please come and ask me about it first.” 

“Okay, Ms. Scott.” 

Maeve hung up. 

After using two billion to buy that plot of land, there wasn’t a lot of money left in that card. Her father’s inheritance had always been under the same account, and Philip was the only one who knew about it. 

She never thought he would tell Sharon about something so important. 

Sharon was clearly a handful to be dealt with. 

On the first day of school, Maeve woke up earlier than usual. Allie had already helped her prepare everything she might need 

She watched as Maeve packed everything into a bag and couldn’t help but say, “Mr. Brooks really should have come back and helped you. Doesn’t he know it’s your first day of school?” 

“That’s okay, Allie. I feel more at ease without him around anyway.” 

Allie froze at Maeve’s reply. 

Maeve used to look like she wanted Sergio to stay home every day. 

Suddenly, her phone rang. She looked down at the call and noticed that Zion was calling. 

Zion hadn’t contacted her for the past few days. It was as if he’d disappeared, so why was he suddenly calling today? 

His low voice sounded amused as he said, “Congratulations on your first day of school.” 

“You probably knew my results before I did, right?” 

“You could say that.” He paused for a second before asking. “Did you prepare everything you need for school?” 

“Yes” 

Before she could finish speaking, she caught something out of the corner of her eye. She looked out of the floor–to–ceiling windows and saw a black Porsche parked outside, from which Zion had just stepped out. 

“I’ll send you to school.” 

Maeve didn’t know if she was overreacting, but she could have sworn that Zion’s voice suddenly softened. 

Charlie came to the door to help Marve move her bags. Allie seemed to be at a loss when she saw the two random men in the doorway. 

“Please, sir. Let me help.” Allie reached down to pick up one of the bags, but Charlie took it from her and put his finger to his lips in a shushing gesture, He winked his flirtatious eyes at her and said, “This kind of heavy lifting should always be left to the men. 

Even Allie, who was no longer a spring chicken, couldn’t help but blush.