The Unshackled Queen: Never Say Never

Franco let out a sigh.

“You’re too forgiving.

”

“Not entirely.

If I let every comment affect me, I’d be living in a prison of others’ opinions.

” Hannah pursed her lips and smiled.

Franco’s expression grew more serious.

“Actually, I asked to speak with you today because I want you to be cautious around her.

”

Hannah was stunned; she hadn’t expected Franco to warn her about this.

Franco continued, “Bryson had remained chaste since he was a child.

Apart from you, he’s never been Linked romantically to anyone.

”

Franco paused briefly before adding, “Of course, the daughter of the Glyn family is not involved with him.

They grew up together, and people just like to gossip.

”

Hannah sensed that Franco was trying to clarify things about Bryson for her.

“If you hear any rumors later on, don’t hesitate to come to me or Bryson directly.

Don’t keep it to yourself.

”

When Hannah first met Franco, she thought he was a tough old man-stubborn and unwilling to listen to anyone.All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

But now, it seemed Franco was actually a kind-hearted man with a sharp tongue but a tender heart.

Hannah smiled at Franco.

“I understand your concern for Bryson.

We won’t let misunderstandings come between us.

Please rest assured, Mr.

Mitchell.

”

As Hannah spoke with Franco, Bryson was accidentally splashed with red wine by a waiter.

The Moreno family, along with several others, aimed to finalize a contract for a collaborative project with the Mitchell family that evening.

Bryson was growing weary of watching those people conspire and try to deceive him for financial gain.

He had spent too much time with them, worried he wouldn’t be able to meet Hannah later.

Just as he was about to leave, a passing waiter accidentally spilled wine on him.

“Mr.

Mitchell, I’m truly sorry.

I didn’t mean it.

I have no idea what came over me.

Please reconsider before making any decisions about my employment.

”

Luckily, the wine only stained Bryson’s shirt, though he still needed to change.

Brodie was frustrated.

They were almost there, but now Bryson had to leave and get changed.

Turning to the waiter, Brodie snapped, “How could you be so clumsy? I think it might be best to replace someone as careless as you.

”

The waiter appeared flustered, repeatedly apologizing to Bryson as he held the tray.

“Mr.

Mitchell, I’m sincerely sorry.

I… I’d be happy to make it up to you.

”

“No need.

” Bryson rose, his tone chilly.

“I’ll handle changing.

You can leave now.

”

“Thank you, Mr.

Mitchell.

I truly appreciate it.

”

Watching Bryson prepare to depart, Brodie grew anxious.

“Mr.

Mitchell, our partnership…”

Bryson glanced at Brodie, neither confirming nor denying their arrangement.

“We’ll discuss it another time.

”