The Unshackled Queen: Never Say Never

“Humph.

” Hannah sneered, meeting Brodie’s gaze seriously.

“It seems like there are many people with secrets at this party.

But I’m not interested in yours, Mr.

Moreno.

Please step aside.

”

Brodie maintained his smile, but he showed no intention of stepping aside.

“Miss Moore, I believe you’ll find this matter intriguing.

”

Hannah’s gaze turned icy as his tone grew more frivolous.

Staring coldly at the smiling face before her, Hannah spoke firmly, “Mr.Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

Moreno, this is the last time I’ll ask.

Please move out of my way.

”

Bang!

“Ah!!! Help! Help! Someone fell down the stairs.

”

As soon as Hannah finished speaking, she was about to move when she heard a scream nearby.

Suddenly, chaos erupted at the birthday party.

“It’s Mr.

Franco Mitchell.

He fell down the stairs.

”

“Quick, someone help him!”

Upon hearing it was Franco who had fallen, Hannah disregarded Brodie still beside her and swiftly lifted her dress, sprinting towards the stairs in the living room.

“Please, make way!”

Hannah’s voice rose as she hurried towards the stairs.

Franco lay unconscious on the floor, and no one dared to move him.

“Grace, please call the hospital immediately.

”

As soon as Hannah finished speaking, she knelt beside Franco and began examining his body.

Bryson arrived shortly after, exuding a menacing aura that parted the crowd.

No one dared to approach him.

“How is he?” Bryson’s deep, hoarse voice carried a suffocating weight.

Hannah didn’t look up, her brow furrowed as she inspected Franco’s wounds.

“He’s injured at the back of his head.

”

She continued to assess Franco’s condition.

“His leg is broken, left scapula fractured, but his internal organs seem intact for now.

”

Franco, aging and in peril, lay in imminent danger of death.

Hannah withheld the last sentence, fearing it would only heighten Bryson’s concern for Franco.

“Grandpa! Grandpa!” Tyshawn pushed through the crowd, desperate to reach Franco lying unconscious on the floor.

“What happened to Grandpa?”

Bryson seized Tyshawn’s collar, preventing him from getting closer.