NovelEnglishShowing Bryson, he answered the call and switched it to speaker mode.
"Did you see the message?" Dotson's voice trembled.
"This is significant.
Very significant!" Maloney and Bryson looked at each other, both wearing expressions of concern.
"Take it easy.
What's going on?" Dotson whispered, "I can't get into the details right now, but it's serious.
I'm going to stay close to my boss for her safety.
Think of it this way... there's another group out to get her! I know Mr.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMitchell is with you.
Mr.
Mitchell, we don't have as much strength here as we do overseas.
I'm hoping we can join forces to keep my boss safe!" With those words, Dotson quickly hung up.
On the other end of Line, Maloney and Bryson were left in silence.
What secrets was Hannah keeping? Not just people from Cadilind were after her but she was also targeted internationally.
Now, an additional group was after her as well.
They were surrounded from every direction.
Whichever path they chose, it would end up bad.
Bryson, who was initially hesitant to call in his forces from Muvrand, saw things were getting out of hand and decided to move forward with his plans.
"Mr.
Mitchell, I will reach out to the head of the Compton family and inform him.
He can secure our borders against external threats, ensuring Miss Moore is safe here.
" As Bryson's face hardened, Maloney added, "Between your forces and her own defenses, she should be safe for the moment.
" Remembering how Hannah reacted to seeing the message on the boat, Bryson's expression grew more intimidating.
"I'm worried that she might not manage if a bigger threat emerges.
Bryson accurately guessed what Hannah was thinking.
In her study, she logged onto the dark web.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIt was usually a reliable source for hidden information, yet despite a thorough search, she found nothing new about Leviathan.
Just then, Dotson walked in with her phone.
"Boss, I'm done with the phone.
Here it is.
"
He placed the phone on the desk and started to leave, clearly anxious.
Hannah picked up the phone, planning to call Dilan, but a recent number in the call log caught her attention. Her expression turned stern.
She looked up at Dotson.
"Dotson, who did you just call?" Dotson stopped at the door.
Gathering his composure, he turned back. The content is onEh,.com!
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