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Spencer cleared his throat before speaking. “Kaiden and | went to inspect the surveillance footage in the
corridor, but it was completely corrupted. All we could discern was a blurry mess.”
Spencer frowned at the corrupted surveillance footage. It was evident that the mastermind behind this incident
had meticulously tampered with the surveillance. Realizing the futility of scrutinizing the footage, Bryson
clenched his jaw. If Kathy was behind it all, she had outmaneuvered him.
Lost in contemplation, Norah pieced together Spencer's and Bryson’s remarks, concluding that Bryson had been
targeted and likely taken advantage of while he was inebriated.
Spencer shrugged helplessly, adding, “That's the extent of what | know. If you have any further inquiries, feel
free to ask.”
“Could you please sendthe surveillance footage from last night at the Glamour Club?” Norah maintained her
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtcomposure as she spoke. “I need any footage capturing your assistance in sending Bryson upstairs, including
wherever you two appeared together starting from the moment you left the chamber.”
“No problem.” Sally flashed an “OK” gesture before sinking deeper into the sofa.
Spencer bore a heavy burden of guilt, knowing that he had played a part in perpetuating the rumors surrounding
Bryson. The nagging question lingered in his mind. If only he had taken the initiative to inspect the room he
reserved for Bryson, could this disastrous turn of events have been prevented?
Kaiden had imbibed until he was rendered unconscious, leaving him with no recollection of the events that
transpired the previous night. Overwhelmed by fear and uncertainty, he found himself unable to speak about
what had happened.
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Anxiety hung in the air, evident in the expressions of all present. They were all aware of Kathy's machinations
against Bryson, yet the outchad surpassed even their worst fears. Those who had caught wind of the
scandal wondered anxiously how the Andrews family would navigate this precarious situation.
Norah calmly withdrew her hand, her expression resolute. “At this point, overthinking serves no purpose. We'll
await the Carter family’s next move.”
Norah's gaze shifted to Bryson, who was visibly distressed and holding his head. “It's merely gossip. There's no
need to fear.”
Bryson had weathered his fair share of rumors in the past, but they had always lacked concrete evidence. This
time, however, faced with indisputable proof, panic coursed through him like a current.
Darwin nodded in agreement. “Norah speaks wisely. Bryson, | have faith in your ability to navigate this.”
“Bryson, please know you can ctoif you need any help. I'll do everything in my power,” Susanna added.
Spencer and Kaiden voiced their solidarity, their loyalty unwavering. Except for Joanna, the group rallied around
Bryson, offering support and solace amidst the storm of accusations. The warmth and reassurance from his
friends and family provided Bryson with a measure of comfort, easing the weight of his burden.
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“Thank you, everyone. Get srest, Joanna. I'm heading home.” With a heavy heart, Bryson bowed his head
and swiftly exited the ward. The sharpness of Joanna's criticism lingered, piercing Bryson’s heart like a knife and
leaving him emotionally wounded.
Bryson departed, and soon after, the others in the ward bid farewell to Norah before leaving as well. The ward
suddenly quieted down.
Blinking her wide eyes, Susanna remained silent, her thoughts and emotions concealed behind her gaze.
Joanna's tears still streamed down her cheeks. Susanna’s mind raced. What words should she muster to comfort
Joanna now? She considered it prudent to remain silent and simply concur with Norah.
“Joanna, remember, Bryson is your brother. Your words have hurt him deeply. There's a strong possibility that
Kathy schemed against Bryson, who is innocent,” Norah said.
Norah's gaze met Joanna's tearful eyes, prompting her to soften her tone. “Your words are cutting deep. Take a
moment to calm down and reflect. Right now, the choice is yours. Do you wish to continue inflicting pain on
Bryson with harsh words or find a constructive way to address the situation with Kathy?”
With a gentle stroke to Joanna's head, Norah coaxed, “You're known for your reason and consideration.”
“Surely, you can empathize with Bryson, can’t you?”
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