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.

her go, her expression mixed as the

a voice crackled through the

“Don’t do anything unnecessary.

She is vigilant.

her first day

let her

“Yes, boss,” she responded.

atmosphere buzzed with activity, but Hannah’s friends were nowhere in

she glanced toward the beach and noticed a few

a shaded spot to sit and

a figure obscured

Bryson, casually dressed in a black T-shirt, looking every bit like a

others?” he asked as he

place to have

rare break, Hannah leaned back lazily on

breeze gently tousling their

room but didn’t find anything suspicious,”

relaxed demeanor, responded, “So far,

we are overthinking

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