Dotson slowly raised his hand and lightly scratched the tip of his nose, acting a little awkward.
Then, he finally said, “I don't think it's my fault either... I tried to persuade him not to go out, but he insisted on doing so.
This was on him..." Without saying a word, Hannah walked to the bed, maintaining the cold expression on her face, and took a look at Franklyn's hanging leg.
Then, she blurted out, "If you're tired of living, I can ask someone to deal with you immediately.
It was very difficult for Franklyn to move in his condition.
He could only force a smile and say, "It's really my fault this time.
I have no excuses.
It's just that I had no choice but to go out.
My underlings' hideout has been found.
After learning that several of them were seriously injured, I just couldn't leave them alone.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt" "When did I ask you to leave them alone?" Hannah's tone suddenly rose, and her voice grew fiercer.
"Didn't I tell you that I'll deal with your affairs? But what did you do? You ignored all of my orders.
Seeing that Hannah was fuming in anger, Dotson stood up stealthily and walked to a corner in fear that he would incur her wrath.
On the other hand, Maloney just sat down comfortably, enjoying the developing scene.
Frightened by her serious tone, Franklyn stammered greatly, "Y-yes.
I was wrong..." After humbly admitting his fault, he lowered his head silently.
This time, Hannah turned to Dotson and asked with eyebrows raised, "And you... Didn't I specifically ask you to stop him from leaving the hotel? What did you promise me?" 's BunnyBookery Her menacing tone made Dotson swallow hard.
He didn't have the guts to make any more excuses and apologized instantly, "Yes, boss.
It's my fault.
I'm sorry.
" Hearing this, Franklyn immediately tried to cover for him.
"Boss, don't take it out on him.
He already did his part, and I was the one who stubbornly insisted to go out.
He did go with me, but there were too many people to deal with.
My injured hand wasn't of much help, and so I ended up accidentally injuring my leg as well.
Dotson tried his best to help me.
I'm the one to blame.
" Hannah sighed deeply and closed her eyes for a while, feeling rather helpless.
As she got silent, the atmosphere in the room just beceven more suffocating.
Dotson tried his best to signal at Maloney, but the latter didn't mean to say anything to defend their case.
Finally Dotson could only openly make gestures, asking for his help to appease Hannah.
After a few moments, Maloney stood up and walked up to Hannah.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Miss Moore, what's important is that Franklyn is fine.
Please let it go.
I'm sure they won't dare do such a reckless thing again.
" As he spoke, he made eye contact with Franklyn who was lying on the bed.
Immediately understanding Maloney's gesture, he nodded m eagerly and said, "Yes! Of course! I really dare not!" Then Maloney looked at Hannah with a faint smile, attempting to divert the topic.
"There will be a banquet tomorrow, and it has gotten too late.
We should rest and go to bed soon.
"
Hannah took a deep breath and looked over at Franklyn and Dotson, who were almost shivering in En nervousness. She suddenly let out a sigh of relief and said, "Yeah, forget it.
But next time, don't blme if I totally lose my temper!"
Dotson instantly revealed a look of delight and replied, "Don't worrym boss! I promise to keep an eye on this stubborn man! I won't let him out of my sight!"