Bryson gazed at Hannah with a twinkling in his eyes and asked, “So, how do you plan to repay me, Miss Moore?”

Hannah gritted her teeth and narrowed her eyes in response.

“Why don’t you suggest something, Mr.

Mitchell?”

“Then I have to think it over.

I can’t waste this opportunity,”

Bryson said.

Hannah rolled her eyes.

“Fine, go back to your room and think about it.

I’m going to bed.

Bryson remained still, glancing over at Franklyn, who was sitting on the sofa.

“What about him?” he asked.

Hannah followed his gaze.

“I’ll get him a new room.

“Don’t bother,” Bryson replied.

tossed his

can stay in

and

stays in your room, where will you

eyes, irritation

“I’ll manage here tonight.

Hannah sneered.

“Clever.

chuckled, his

turned to Franklyn, signaling him

looked at Hannah, waiting for

to waste

his room is

if anything

“Okay,” Franklyn replied.

up, thanked Bryson, and left

the door closed, Hannah ignored Bryson, who

going to

sleep on the sofa tonight,” she

equipped with an electric back that could recline flat into a

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