“Okay.

The bartender guided Hannah to a private room before he hurried to the manager’s office and knocked on the door.

He knocked several times, but when no one responded, he gathered his nerve and twisted the doorknob.

“Mr.

Wainwright…”

Suddenly, a pillow hurtled through the air and thudded against the door.

Clive, clearly still groggy and irritated from sleep, glared at the bartender.

“There had better be a good reason for you to disturb my sleep!”

The bartender hesitated, then said, “Mr.

Wainwright, there’s a woman named Hannah here to see you.

I thought I should…”

At the mention of Hannah, the annoyance faded from Clive’s eyes.

He got to his feet, grabbed his coat, and stepped out.

“Why didn’t you say so sooner?”

The bartender muttered to himself, realizing Clive hadn’t given him a chance to explain.

she?”

quickly responded, “She’s in a private

you

the private room, Clive swung the door open to find Hannah already there, seated and

hesitated for a moment before turning to the bartender beside

you bring me

“Of course, sir.

Hannah and remarked, “You’ve been out of touch for

Mr.

Vargas

you were wrapped

there anything you need my help with

Clive, it was always straight to

Hannah flashed a smile.

a reason for

need a favor

Clive nodded.

“Go ahead and ask.

I’m

certainly

spread his hands with

in charge here,

tone, Hannah chuckled and probed, “What’s the matter? It’s only been half a year

bothering

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