In the hotel’s resting hall downstairs, Bryson grinned, unbothered.

“This hotel belongs to me.

I made a point of checking the nearby hotels last night and figured you were here.

Last night, they had a horrible fight, and they parted on bad terms.

This morning, Bryson had shown up ostensibly to offer breakfast, his attentiveness tinged with uncertainty about his motives.

“No, thanks.

The hotel provided a breakfast voucher, and I don’t usually eat breakfast.

Hannah promptly hung up the phone, switched it to airplane mode, and went back to sleep.

Awakening naturally later, she grabbed her phone to check the time.

It was almost noon.

her things, ready to head to Saul’s

walking towards the hotel’s exit, Hannah spotted a familiar figure out of the corner

see Bryson approaching in a neatly tailored gray suit, his demeanor casual as

are you still here?” asked

of patience, she grunted, “Didn’t I tell you that I don’t want to eat breakfast? Why didn’t you

“It’s already lunchtime! We better

on, it’s my

I don’t want to

when Bryson had become

responded with confidence, “I will never stop trying to persuade you, and I’m sure you

Hannah’s face remained composed

You can eat alone.

“I have other plans.

different directions, so I’ll take my leave

intending to catch

are you headed? I can

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