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.

staff member watched her go, her expression mixed as the button

was out of sight, a voice crackled through the

“Don’t do anything unnecessary.

She is vigilant.

her first day on the

let her

“Yes, boss,” she responded.

the atmosphere buzzed with activity, but Hannah’s friends

a few people surfing, seemingly wealthy vacationers

shaded spot to sit

a figure

saw Bryson, casually dressed in a black T-shirt, looking

asked as he sat down beside

a place to have dinner,”

leaned back

breeze

room but didn’t find

responded, “So far, I haven’t found anything

are

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