As she reopened her eyes, Hannah took out her phone and dialed Rocco’s number, only to find it was still switched off!
Gripping her phone firmly, Hannah hurried over to the laptop. She swiftly powered it up and quickly accessed the Dark Web.
“Assist me in locating someone in Newfort named Rocco Haywood. I’ve forwarded you his phone number. If he switches on his phone, aid me in tracking his whereabouts at any moment! Thank you!”
“No problem, Boss! I’m on it,” came the prompt reply.
After this message, another one arrived from the same person.
“Boss, have you run into trouble recently? Dilan and Dotson are aware of your encounter, but they didn’t listen to my advice and insisted on booking air tickets to come and assist you. What should we do?”
Hannah paused her typing, then responded, “I’ll be heading to Newfort soon. Tell them to stay put for now.”
“If you need anything, feel free to reach out to us. We’ve got plenty of people from our organization in Newport who can lend a hand. You don’t need to come over yourself. The underground scene is chaos around here.”
Hannah responded with a calm demeanor, “It’s something special and it wouldn’t be appropriate for you to help me with it. I’ll take care of it myself.”
“ALL right. We’ll wait for you here in Newfort. Dilan and Dotson said they would come get you at the airport.”
“Alright. I haven’t decided on the time yet. I’ll inform you once everything’s sorted out.”
On the morning of the second day, before Hannah was up, a knock came at the door.
“Who is it?” Hannah, slightly irritated, got out of bed, rubbed her eyes, and went to open the door.
The sight of the person with a black suitcase surprised Hannah back to her senses.
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“Are you heading out already?”
Bryson nodded.
“Yes, I’m in a hurry. I’ve booked a flight for today.”
Hannah refrained from questioning further but casually remarked, “Alright, have a safe trip.”
Upon hearing this, Bryson arched an eyebrow and remarked, “Just one sentence?”
Hannah pursed her lips, looked at him, and replied, “What else do you expect me to say?”
Out of the blue, Bryson lifted his hand and ruffled her hair.
“What are you doing?”
Hannah’s hair was now in disarray, and Bryson pulled back his hand with satisfaction and said with a smile, “I won’t be able to see you for quite some time. Naturally, I had to give you a friendly touch.”
“Have you lost your mind?”