She left with Winston, leaving Rodrigo to watch her go with a dark look in his eyes.

On a quieter part of the deck, Hannah leaned against the railing, feeling the sea breeze.

Winston looked serious.

She glanced at him.

“Are you going to keep quiet and say nothing all night?”

Winston’s face remained emotionless and frosty.

Hannah let out a sigh.

“You don’t have to share if you don’t want to.

But can you help me look into the stock situation at Lyons Group?”

Winston’s eyebrows knitted together.

“You’re serious about digging into Lyons Group?”

Hannah nodded.

“We’re helping them with their shady money.

Having gotten this far, how can we not know who they really are? I’m worried if we’re not careful, there might be no going back.

someone placed a glass

hair, blue eyes, and a prominent nose standing beside

said

offer you this

eyebrow

“Sure, why not?”

Lyons,” he introduced himself with a smile, clinking his

who might

“Hannah Moore,” she replied.

Remington looked impressed.

“Nice name.

He glanced at Winston.

is your…

he’s my bodyguard,” Hannah answered

nod, acknowledging, “You really should have bodyguards for your

just one isn’t enough to ensure your

to my place? I’ve got plenty of bodyguards to keep you safe,

politely refused his

“Thanks, Mr.

I prefer

shame,”

“Tonight, Mr.

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255