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.

they spoke, someone placed a glass

man with blonde hair, blue eyes, and a prominent

he said in

I offer you

eyebrow and accepted the

“Sure, why not?”

with a smile,

who might you

“Hannah Moore,” she replied.

Remington looked impressed.

“Nice name.

He glanced at Winston.

he is your…

he’s my bodyguard,” Hannah answered

nod, acknowledging, “You really should have bodyguards for

having just one isn’t enough to

about coming to my place? I’ve got plenty of bodyguards

refused

“Thanks, Mr.

I prefer being

a shame,” Remington

“Tonight, Mr.

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