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.

and tossed his room card

stay in

and looked to

your room, where will you

eyes, irritation creeping into

“I’ll manage here tonight.

Hannah sneered.

“Clever.

chuckled, his dissatisfaction

to Franklyn, signaling him to

Hannah, waiting for her

wanting to waste more time, Hannah

room

me if anything

“Okay,” Franklyn replied.

stood up, thanked Bryson, and left with

closed, Hannah ignored Bryson, who was sitting on

to

sleep on the sofa tonight,”

sofa was spacious, equipped with an electric back that could recline flat

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