It enraged her that, every time Hannah got into a mess, there was always someone there to rescue her.
Hannah sat on the sofa in the room, her hand placed on her forehead.
She looked weak and helpless.
“Why did you and Bryson even break up, Hannah? He still acts nicely to you.”
Hannah glanced suddenly at Edwin, slightly surprised and slightly annoyed.
“Whatever happened between him and me is none of your business. I don’t owe you any explanation, do I?”
“Chill, Hannah! What’s wrong with you?” Edwin muttered. He didn’t expect her to take it so seriously.
“I won’t talk about it again.”
Bryson’s man delivered the dress about half an hour later. It was way sooner than Hannah had expected.
But she still felt a little embarrassed since everyone now knew that her dress had gotten torn and Bryson had ordered another for her.
Hannah stood outside and watched speechlessly as the helicopter buzzed in the sky.
She now understood why her dress could arrive within just thirty minutes.
Although Hannah looked calm and blank, her chest throbbed with wild, inexplicable excitement. Why on earth did they have to deliver a dress by air? Was that even necessary?
“Hannah!” Edwin gasped, a silly look plastered on his face as he gawped at the man who had descended from the helicopter by the rope ladder, holding a gift box.
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Still stunned with disbelief, Edwin nudged Hannah with an elbow and asked in a stiff voice, “Are you sure you really broke up with Bryson?”
The man from the helicopter looked smart in his suit. He paced towards Hannah and handed her the box, his head slightly bowed in respect.
“Miss Moore,” he said, “the boss instructed that no one else but you should open the box.”
“Thank you.” Hannah took the box and flashed a smile that looked rather contrived. Then, pulling the bedazzled Edwin by the arm, she walked back to the building.
In the elevator, Hannah handed the gift box to Edwin.
“Wait for me in my room,” she said.
“I have to stop at the next room to do something.”
Then she hurried off the elevator, leaving Edwin to walk back to her room with the box in his arms.
Standing in front of the next room, Hannah knocked a couple of times but got no response.
She was about to leave when she decided to knock again. At the second knock, the door nearby clicked open, and Brayden stuck out his head.