The Unshackled Queen: Never Say Never

As Bryson walked past the nurse’s desk, he noticed there was only one nurse on the night shift.

Bryson walked down the corridor until he reached room 701.

He gently opened the door.

“Who is it?”

A sharp female voice called out as the lights suddenly flicked on.

The brightness made Bryson frown.

“Bryson?” Hannah said, leaning against the sofa with her fingers on the light switch.

When she saw it was Bryson who had come in, her expression softened.

“Why are you here at this time?” she asked.

Bryson walked in, closed the door behind him, and said, “I should be asking you why you’re still up.

”

Hannah rubbed her forehead and said, “It’s not that I haven’t tried to sleep.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

I’m just worried about Franco.

I wake up at the slightest sound.

How’s he doing now?”

Bryson walked over and sat down next to her.

“He’s stable.

Tonight should be quiet.

I’ll stay here with you.

Just try to get some rest.

”

Hannah shook her head.

“No, you’d better go back.

I’m worried something else might happen.

”

“Don’t worry, my men are outside guarding.

Tyshawn won’t dare to try anything.

”

Seeing Hannah’s tired face, Bryson frowned and said, “You still have a few more days here.

Are you planning to stay awake the whole time? I’ll stay with you.

You should get some sleep.

”

Actually, Hannah had been pushing herself, her nerves on edge.

With Bryson’s arrival, she finally began to relax.

Feeling too sleepy to keep her eyes open, she raised a hand to rub her eyes.

“I… I’ll just rest on the sofa for a bit.

”

Bryson didn’t press her to go to bed.

“Alright, get some sleep.

”

Hannah leaned back against the sofa and closed her eyes, quickly drifting off to sleep.

As she dozed off, she leaned slightly, resting her head on Bryson’s shoulder.

He looked down at her peaceful face and smiled.

Feeling his phone buzz in his pocket, Bryson’s smile faded.

He pulled out his phone and saw multiple messages waiting.

After glancing at the sender, he pocketed the phone.

Gently supporting Hannah’s head, he ensured she was comfortable on the sofa before quietly standing up.

He checked to make sure she was still asleep before stepping out.

Outside, Bryson took out his phone to call Brayden.