“Juste.


    She’s not doing well,” Den urged.


    “Understood.


    I’m on my way,” Hannah replied.


    After ending the call, she turned to Bryson.


    “Mr.


    Mitchell, I have an urgent matter.


    I’ll resume Grace’s treatment next week.


    ”


    “I can give you a ride,” Bryson offered.


    Hannah shook her head.


    “Thanks, Mr.


    Mitchell.


    But a taxi will do.


    ”


    “As it happens, I’m headed to the office.


    We’re going the same way,”


    Bryson insisted, grabbing his jacket and standing tall.


    “Come on.


    ”


    Dazed, she nodded and trailed behind Bryson.


    Only when she settled into Bryson’s car did it ur to her.


    She hadn’t mentioned her destination.


    How had Bryson known?


    “Fasten your seatbelt,” Bryson prompted.


    Caught in her thoughts, Hannah missed his words.


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    As she was about to speak, a silhouette obstructed her view.


    The click of a seatbelt interrupted her.Belonging ? N?velDram/a.Org.


    As Bryson shifted the car into gear, Hannah blinked in surprise.


    “Where to?”


    With a sense of urgency, Hannah reached for her phone and frantically essed the map.


    “I’ll use my phone to pinpoint the location!”


    Bryson, appearing rather cheerful, chuckled as he steered towards Allison’s house.


    Soon, they reached the entrance.


    Outside, Den puffed on a cigarette leaning against his posh car, while Eliana stood beside him, her conversation a mystery.


    Hannah unbuckled her seatbelt, preparing to exit.


    “Thanks for the ride, Mr.


    Mitchell.


    ”