She wondered if Bryson had returned midway.

Whoosh!

The sound prompted everyone in the living room to raise their guns, aiming at the second floor.

As the footsteps drew nearer, Hannah and Maloney exchanged a worried look, their eyes trained on the staircase.

Joselyn believed she had something on Hannah, a triumphant smile spreading on her face.

“Hannah Moore, you denied having another man.

You were—”

Before she could finish, a voice interrupted her.

“It’s early in the morning.

Why so loud?”

Winston, looking disheveled and half-asleep, descended the stairs.

His typically stern face appeared even grimmer.

Seeing him, Faustina was caught off guard, a pang of jealousy burning in her chest.

She gritted out a question.

are

her indifferently, adjusting his jacket with

“Morning, Ma’am.

thought, snapped back to reality and gave a nod

expression, Winston declared,

Pierce last night.

apprehensive about more unexpected

Any issues?”

“Impossible!” Faustina frowned.

were informed an unknown

can it

send that eagle-eyed informant to

no tolerance for visually

for a considerable time, Winston adopted more of her mannerisms and

failure to apprehend the

dare you trouble Miss Moore! I’ll be reporting this to the

at

night’s incident will also be reported to

Mr.

drugged at the

surveillance footage to find out the culprit

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