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

can stay in my

the card and looked

in your room, where will you sleep?” Hannah asked

irritation

“I’ll manage here tonight.

Hannah sneered.

“Clever.

his dissatisfaction

Franklyn,

Hannah, waiting for

to waste more time,

his room

me if anything

“Okay,” Franklyn replied.

he stood up, thanked

the door closed, Hannah ignored Bryson,

going to take

the sofa tonight,”

equipped with an electric back that could recline

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