If she doesn't like him, then why is she with Henry Hughes?
He lowered his eyes and then heard Maeve Lane's phone ring.
He originally didn't want to pay attention to it, but Maeve irritably grabbed his hand to cover her ears.
Julian Fairchild saw this and picked up Maeve's phone, which displayed —
Henry Hughes' call.
A trace of coldness flashed in his eyes as he pressed the answer key:
"Maeve, you finally answered the phone."
Julian did not speak.
Henry, perhaps accustomed to Maeve's indifference, asked worriedly, "We agreed to have a late-night snack, but you disappeared. Your roommate said you didn't return to the dorm. Where are you now?"
Late-night snack.
Just breakfast, lunch, and dinner weren't enough for these two to always be together? Now they need a late-night snack together too?
Julian thought of the forum where it was said Henry and Maeve were in their honeymoon period, deeply in love.
He felt even worse and was ready to speak in a deep voice.
