Maryam bit her lower lip, her gaze steady on Bryson.

“Wait, there’s something else! Mr.

Compton’s study is full of secrets, including ones about that woman! We might even find clues about Hannah’s mother there!”

Bryson motioned for Caleb to stand down, his hand raised.

“Would’ve saved time if you’d mentioned that earlier.

Maryam let out a sigh of relief.

“Can… Can someone help with my wound?”

Bryson inspected her arm without a word, then gestured to Caleb.

“You harm my people again, you won’t just get a bandage.

Caleb, ask someone to give her first aid.

“Yes, boss.

As Bryson and Caleb left the room, Maryam’s tension eased.

opened the car door,

“You’re badly hurt.

a break for a few

“I’ll manage, boss.

in, Bryson paused

want to risk your

bruises and cuts that marred his skin, dismissing them as

was about to speak again when Bryson cut him

handle this place for

running around in

“Understood, Mr.

Mitchell.

the manor, Wallace

set aside his work

we

Please, take a seat.

the sofa nearby and took a seat without

on your

in the

futile, especially since Hannah had no

“It wasn’t me.

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