The staff’s expression remained unchanged, but her tone was sharp.

“Our boss believes that paintings are to be shared with others.

It is unusual for someone to touch them as you did.

Humph.

Hannah felt a spark of amusement at the sarcasm.

“Really?” She smiled.

“I couldn’t even tell which famous artist painted this.

Ah! Perhaps your boss purchased a counterfeit?”

With that, she continued down the stairs, pausing briefly to add over her shoulder, “But of course, it doesn’t really matter if it’s a fake.

As long as he loves it, that’s what counts.

After her remark, Hannah descended the stairs without further conversation.

watched her go, her expression mixed

Hannah was out of sight, a voice

“Don’t do anything unnecessary.

She is vigilant.

first day

let her

“Yes, boss,” she responded.

with activity, but Hannah’s friends were nowhere in

and noticed a

a shaded spot to sit and

figure obscured her

casually dressed in a black T-shirt, looking every

asked as he sat down

a place to have

Hannah leaned back lazily

also reclined, the breeze gently tousling

checked the room but didn’t find anything

relaxed demeanor, responded, “So

are overthinking

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