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“Yes, | don't like you,” Bryson responded indifferently.
“As you've put it, we're all here to make money, so | will not allow the Mitchell Group to collaborate with anyone
who disrupts fair competitions.
Bryson’s firm stance left no room for negotiation, wiping the smile off Brodie’s face.
Brodie smiled and tried again, saying, “Mr.
Mitchell, must our relations be this strained? | cto visit Mr.
Franco Mitchell, not to cause trouble.
Bryson scoffed, “My grandfather doesn’t need your visits.
Please leave immediately!”
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Bryson arched an eyebrow and asked with a hint of sarcasm, “Are you scared, Mr.
Moreno?”
Hearing that, Brodie snorted and said with an evil and attractive smile, “Not in the slightest.
| just believe that when two forces collide, both suffer.
Wouldn't it be wiser for us to collaborate rather than be enemies?”
Bryson stared at him for a moment, then his lips curled into a smile.
“Unfortunately, you're not the partner I'm looking for.
“In that case, we'll see who comes out on top,” Brodie retorted, giving Bryson a piercing look before he got into
his car and drove away from the Mitchell residence.
As the Moreno car disappeared into the distance, Hannah watched, her eyes shadowed with concern.
“The Moreno family holds significant influence in Muvrand.
It won't be easy for him to target you, but should he try, we'll find he’s no simple opponent.
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Bryson’s gaze narrowed and said, “The Morenos are growing too ambitious.
| suspect their visit wasn’t just for partnership talks but perhaps to size us up for a takeover.
He's playing it smart by not making a move yet, fearing my retaliation.
Hannah slightly raised her eyebrows.
“We don’t have tfor such games right now.
| need to handle Tyshawn first.
” Hannah added, “I'LL reach out to our contacts in Muvrand.
Bryson was silent for a moment before nodding.
Hannah could see he was troubled; even the sunlight couldn't brighten his mood.
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“Don’t worry.
I'm here.
Bryson snapped out of his thoughts and looked at Hannah, his dark eyes brightening with a smile.
“You're learning to comfort me.
Hannah grinned broadly and said, “It’s not just your specialty.
She patted him on the shoulder and looked at him playfully, saying, “Now it's my turn to look out for you, right?”
Gazing at her fondly, Bryson nodded and said, “Yes, it’s your turn to protect me.
Following that, Hannah and Dotson went to the police station to see Tyshawn, who was now behind bars.
Upon seeing Hannah, Tyshawn’s usual arrogance was gone.
He rose, gripped the iron bars, and pleaded anxiously, “Miss Moore! Miss Moore, | realize my mistakes! Please,
ask my grandfather to forgive me! | won’t make another mistake!”
Hannah and Dotson watched coldly from outside as Tyshawn becfrantic, ignoring his pleas.
Tyshawn slammed the iron door in frustration, his outburst echoing through the jail.
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