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 expression mixed as the button

sight, a voice crackled through the earpiece the

“Don’t do anything unnecessary.

She is vigilant.

first day

let her

“Yes, boss,” she responded.

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

the beach and noticed a few people surfing, seemingly wealthy vacationers enjoying

a shaded spot to sit and

figure

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

he asked as

find a place to have

the rare break, Hannah leaned back lazily on the

also reclined, the breeze gently

room but didn’t find anything

with a relaxed demeanor, responded, “So far, I

we are overthinking

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