Chapter 439

Maeve's POV

That guy clearly recognized me, but he deliberately concealed himself with his attire.

His vibe was anything but ordinary, and he radiated danger like it was his second skin.

Yet, it was this very peculiar man who was cradling two infants in his arms, evoking an image of a tiger gently sniffing a rose.

Could he be a human trafficker? But what kind of human trafficker would splurge on b