Hannah’s expression turned cold.

“Do I look like I’m in the mood for games?”

Noticing that she was in low spirits, Maloney looked at her with concern.

“Miss Moore, did Mr.

Mitchell get under your skin again?”

Suddenly, Hannah’s stare sharpened, cutting through the air Like a blade.

“Are you trying to read my mind now?”

Maloney chuckled.

“Looks like I hit the nail on the head, huh?”

Weary of his banter, Hannah rose to her feet.

“If there is no serious business, I’ll ask Dotson to drive me back.

“Hey, why are you always in a rush?”

Maloney extended his arm to block her exit, a spark of interest dancing in his eyes.

“I bumped into the daughter of the Compton family here.

Hannah furrowed her brow.

“Which Compton family?”

sofa,

other Compton family

a sudden realization in Hannah, deepening her frown as a foreboding

exactly are you cooperating with

Maloney shrugged casually.

someone from the Mitchell Group, that big shot… What’s

forehead, then met

“Ah, right, Tyshawn.

of the Mitchell

to ask Maloney if

turned around and approached

cooperating with Bryson? And now you are

the meaning of

uncontrollable expression, Maloney felt a

right? I’m

from

What’s the problem?”

of amusement in Maloney’s

“Fine.

to partner with

”””””

have time for this,” Hannah said coldly,

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