After everyone else had left, Hannah was the last to exit the Lounge.

She thoughtfully turned off the light, plunging the room into darkness.

Pausing in the dim light, she looked in Melina’s direction and said softly with a smile, “I hope you have a pleasant night.

The door clicked shut softly, plunging the lounge back into darkness.

Hannah stepped out into the cool night air, where Bryson waited, leaning casually against the wall.

He extended a glass of wine toward her.

“What did the Garza family say?”

Hannah accepted the glass, her eyes narrowing slightly as she Looked at him, “Mr.

Mitchell, it’s rude to spy on others.

Bryson’s lips curled into a faint smirk.

“I wasn’t spying.

I just can’t seem to take my eyes off you.

Hannah rolled her eyes at his worn-out line.

Her smile was tight, more out of politeness

haven’t answered me yet,

did they want?” he

a sip of the

believe I have the right to keep that to myself, don’t you

on a nearby round table, turning to face

“aren’t you keeping secrets

tense silence settled between them before Bryson

“That’s different.

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“Forget it.

rubbed her forehead as if warding

leave the past where it

get caught up in your world,

the mood for the show

It’s even late.

I

to leave, but Bryson grabbed her

“Let me drive you.

with

respond, a figure stepped into

there

was gazing

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