FreeNovelBryson then headed to the study to work on his computer.
Shortly after, there was a knock on the door.
“Cin.
Yosef entered, closed the door gently, and informed Bryson, “Mr.
Mitchell, Caleb investigated in Caditown.
Yosef hesitated and continued, “However, she has been deceased for quite stime, so we can’t obtain any
hair or tissue for DNA testing with Miss Moore.
We only have a few photos, which might not yield the results.
Bryson’s expression grew stern.
“Have Caleb keep looking.
We can’t overlook any details.
“Yes, | understand.
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Yosef paused, then added, “Also, Mr.
Mitchell, besides Ryleigh’s actions, there was a waiter who assisted her.
We've detained him.
He revealed that Ryleigh paid him a substantial amount to deliberately spill wine on you, creating an opportunity
for her to get closer.
Bryson’s face hardened.
“Who's behind this?”
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“We've investigated.
It appears that Ryleigh acted on her own without anyone else prompting her to do so.
Yosef coughed awkwardly.
“She seems to be an acquaintance of Miss Glyn and had a crush on you previously, so...”
“Alright,” Bryson interrupted Yosef with a frosty tone.
“Leave now.
As Yosef was about to exit, Bryson added, “Keep this from Hannah for now.
Only tell her once everything's been fully investigated.
Yosef nodded and exited quietly.
Bryson gently pushed open the bedroom door and entered.
He saw Hannah curled up on the bed, a blanket draped over her legs.
A flicker of compassion crossed his face.
He approached and eased the blanket down.
Her delicate features were exposed.
At that moment, her long lashes were slightly furled, and a hint of worry marked her brow, clearly showing she
hadn't slept well.
Bryson raised his hand to caress her cheek, his gaze intense.
“What should | do?” he whispered, his eyes reflecting his inner turmoil.
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He was torn, unsure of the right choice.
He longed to keep her safe in Cadilind, yet he feared his previous discoveries might prove true.
A layer of dread lingered in his heart.
After he left the room silently, Hannah heard the door shut and slowly opened her eyes.
She stared at the door, bewildered.
As she blinked slowly, she murmured, “Bryson, what are you keeping from me?”
Many found no rest that night, including Ryleigh, who felt threatened.
The next morning, Ryleigh visited Melina’s place.
“Melina, | meant to stand up for you last night, but | never expected that witch Hannah to cross the Hopkins
family.
Melina was painting her nails.
Upon hearing Ryleigh, she looked up sharply.
“Ryleigh, | once considered you a friend, but perhaps | was mistaken.
Ryleigh replied defensively, “How can that be? Aren't we best friends? Why would you say that suddenly?”
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