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.

over and tossed his room card

can stay in

card and looked

room, where will you sleep?” Hannah asked

her eyes, irritation creeping into

“I’ll manage here tonight.

Hannah sneered.

“Clever.

his dissatisfaction

to Franklyn, signaling him to

looked at Hannah,

waste more time,

room is

me if anything

“Okay,” Franklyn replied.

his wound, he stood up, thanked Bryson,

door closed, Hannah ignored Bryson, who was

going to take a

the sofa tonight,” she

was spacious, equipped with an electric back

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