Interrupting her, Bryson queried, “Miss Moore, did you make a bet?

Moonshadow or Tequila? What’s your pick, Miss Moore?”

As the sea breeze from the East Coast brushed her forehead, a glint of curiosity flickered in her captivating eyes.

She grinned.

“I didn’t bet much.

I prefer to back the strong horse.

It’s safer that way.

Arching an eyebrow, Bryson questioned, “So you bet on Tequila?”

Hannah didn’t deny it.

Bryson subtly shifted his stance and commanded, “Bet five times the sum of Miss Moore’s stake on Tequila again.

Moore enjoys

scrutinized Bryson with blatant

However, Bryson appeared indifferent.

a slight nod, turned

was certain Bryson was out of earshot, she queried Hannah, “When did you hook up with him? Why is he

look and said, “When? It was all because of you

with Lydia, not

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audience was primarily there to witness the return of Tequila, once

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that Bryson, the Mitchell family patriarch, would

of holding

shake the recent encounter between Bryson and Hannah from

fingers subconsciously grazed his

the interaction, his eyes

you alright? You seem

“It’s nothing.

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