“Just kill her! We don’t want to know anything about the past!”
Maryam moved back, desperate.
“You can’t! You can’t Bryson’s voice remained indifferent.
“You’ve
given me no reason to spare you.
”
“I…” Maryam stumbled back in panic.
Bryson’s voice turned icy.
“Caleb, fire.This content ? N?v/elDr(a)m/a.Org.
”
Bang!
A bullet tore through the air,nding dangerously close to Maryam!
She flinched, copsing to the ground in panic.
“I have something! Something about you!”
Maryam’s plea made Caleb pause, seeking Bryson’s nod.
Bryson, lounging on the sofa, smirked, his hand supporting his head.
“Alright, speak.
If it’s worth my time, maybe I’ll spare you.
Otherwise, I won’t hesitate to kill you.
”
Maryam trembled, fear gripping her.
“I.
I’ve seen your picture.
I don’t know who you are, but you’re no ordinary person! Because I recognize the woman in the photo with you.
She’s tight with the head of the Compton family!”
Bryson’s expression hardened as he gestured to Caleb, signaling for his phone.
He held up a photo and passed it to Maryam.
“Take a good look.
Is this the woman you mentioned?”
Maryam’s eyes lit up with recognition.
“Yes! That’s her! I’ve seen her before! No doubt about it!”
“Where did you see her?” Bryson’s tone grew stern as he pressed for details.
“Six… Six years ago, when I was taken to the Compton family.
I ran into her a few times.
She was always with the head of the Compton family.
”
Maryam’s voice trembled as she continued, mixing truth with lies.
“But it’s been ages since Ist saw her.
Heard she got sent back by the Mr.
Compton and vanished without a trace.
”
Bryson remained silent, listening.
“That’s… That’s all I know…”
“In that case, you’re no use to me.
Caleb, fire.
”
“Wait! Maryam pleaded, meeting Bryson’s gaze.
“I’ve said so much.
Why do you still want to kill me?”
Bryson leaned back on the sofa, his voice cold.
“So much? You expect me to spare you over vague gossip?”