The Unshackled Queen: Never Say Never

“hat?” Confusion crossed Hannah’s face as she turned towards him.

“Oh, right,” she said gravely.

“The people who attacked me are persistent.

If they return, you could be dragged into this.

Please, be careful at work.

”

Bryson felt an urge to pinch her cheek for her apparent indifference but held back, mindful of her blindness.

“Don’t worry, I’m aware.

” He then suggested, looking into her eyes, “I think you might need a professional caregiver for daily assistance.

”

“No!” Hannah rejected the idea instantly.

“I’m managing well.

Plus, isn’t Saul visiting today? I don’t need a caregiver.

”

Bryson didn’t press further.

“Alright, just call me if you need anything.

”

“Okay, go on now.

”

After Bryson departed, Hannah Lay back on the bed for a moment, rolled around, then dressed and made her way downstairs.

“Miss Moore! Let me assist you!” a servant offered upon seeing her navigate the staircase alone.

“No, I need to familiarize myself with the layout here on my own.

”

“Alright, but let me know if you need anything.

”

Hannah nodded.

“Is Franco here?”

“Master and Madam will spend a few months each year at their old suburban residence.

We’re not permitted to accompany them.

Miss Moore, if you need anything, you can inform him through the butler.

”

Hannah shook her head, dismissing the offer.

“No need to trouble the butler.

Carry on with your duties.

I’ll reach out if necessary.

”

“Understood, Miss Moore.

”

As the staff member left the Living room, Hannah made her way to the yard, where the delicate scent of flowers greeted her.

Since losing her sight, her other senses, including smell, had become more acute.

Navigating by memory, Hannah found her way to the swing, her movements steady and sure.

Running her fingers along the swing’s post, a smile tugged at her lips.

It seemed her sense of direction remained intact.

Sitting on the swing, she tilted her head upward, attempting to gaze at the sky.

Under normal circumstances, she would squint against the sun’s glare, but now, all she perceived was a radiant circle of light.

As she swayed gently, the sound of heated exchange reached her ears~ bodyguards engaged in a dispute with individuals outside.

Pointing assertively at the two bodyguards, Tyshawn spoke with an air of arrogance, his voice carrying over the commotion.

“Did my grandpa say we can’t come in? He just hinted we should lay off visiting so often; that doesn’t mean you get to play gatekeeper! Are you really going to keep me from going inside my family house? Do you even know who I am? I’m Tyshawn Mitchell.

Mitchell? Does that name ring a bell? If you dare to stop me again, you’ll be looking for a new job!”

The two bodyguards stationed at the door remained unfazed by Tyshawn’s outburst.