Bryson, seated across from him, paused for a moment before replying, “I know bits and pieces, not the whole picture.”
Trent wasn’t surprised; it seemed Bryson wasn’t well-versed in the affairs of the Chadwich family.
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A hint of concern flashed across Trent’s face, unsure whether to involve outsiders in this matter.
Noticing Trent’s hesitation, Bryson narrowed his eyes. “You didn’t invite me out just for small talk, did you? Spit it out.”
“Alright, here’s the thing.” Keith proceeded to recount the tumultuous history between the Chadwich family and the notorious Bloody Gang.
He mentioned Hannah’s determination to confront the gang. “We need you to talk some sense into her. This is serious-we can’t afford any missteps.”
Bryson’s expression remained unreadable, his fingers tapping thoughtfully on his knee. “I don’t necessarily think she’s wrong.”
Anticipating this response, both Trent and Keith fell silent.
Eventually, Trent broke the silence. “Dealing with the Bloody Gang is no joke. Hannah could be in over her head. Please, help us convince her otherwise.”
“You know Hannah. Just because I talk to her doesn’t mean she’ll listen to anything I say. If she’s made up her mind, convincing her otherwise won’t be easy,” Bryson replied evenly.
Trent exchanged a look with Keith. “That’s why we’re asking for your help.”
Bryson arched an eyebrow. “And you think she’ll listen to me?”
Keith cleared his throat and adapted a serious tone. “Maybe. But we can’t afford to let her take unnecessary risks. Surely, you agree, Mr. Mitchell?”
After a pause, Bryson retrieved his phone and dialed Hannah’s number.
Once connected, he hit the speaker button.
A chill silence floated the room until Hannah finally answered.
“Hello? What’s going on?”
Bryson softened at her voice. “I hear you’re planning to stir things up at Jade Paradise?”
There was a pause on the other end after he spoke.
On a nearby sofa, Keith and Trent exchanged nervous glances, beads of sweat forming on their brows.
They could almost picture Hannah’s reaction, and it didn’t bode well.
They could feel the brewing storm.
“Did Keith and Trent spill the beans?”
Bryson lifted his head only to meet Keith waving nervously. He grinned and said, “They’re right here. Want to chat with them?”