The news struck Victoria like a bolt of lightning, leaving her deflated and silent, slumped in her seat as the car rolled forward.

Meanwhile, Hannah was on her way back to the hotel in Dotson’s car.

After a few moments of driving, Dotson glanced in the rearview mirror and remarked, “Boss, it looks like Mr.

Mitchell’s car is trailing us.

From the passenger seat, Hannah tilted her head slightly and peered into the rearview mirror.

Sure enough, Bryson’s car was following not far behind.

She couldn’t fathom what was going on with him.

He’d been acting strangely ever since he started causing trouble at the school.

Rubbing her forehead, Hannah sighed.

It was rush hour, and the road was clogged with cars.

She could instruct Dotson to lose Bryson’s car.

they shook him off, he would still find out where she

“Ignore him.

Just drive.

“Got it, boss!”

the hotel, Hannah stepped out of the car, with Bryson not far

caught up

“Mr.

you’ve followed me all this way?”

to stay the night,” Bryson

him a

stay at

explanation but

a

much stress and need to lighten my

baffled

is how

“No.

locked eyes

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