Hannah's Chance (Chapter 7) | |||
| Author: jackmarlowe | |||
| Added: Nov 03 2025 | Views / Reads: 438 / 338 [77%] | Part vote: 9.79 (4 votes) | |
| Hannah returns to the masquerade club and is given a task to fulfil, knowing that she will have to give something in return. | |||
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Hannah stepped into Il Club Delle Maschere, finding the dimly lit room humming with soft jazz, the murmur of hushed conversations, occasional outbreaks of laughter and the clink of crystal. She paused at the threshold, feeling a little uneasy at being there alone and wishing that Maria was with her. A server had seen her enter and approached, offering her a flute of champagne, which she accepted. She sipped it and moved deeper into the club.Her eyes scanned the crowd, searching for Rossi among the peacocks, foxes and lions, but she couldn't immediately spot him. Instead, her gaze landed on a familiar figure near the bar - Reddy, Tanaka's CFO, wearing a simple black domino mask. He was leaning in close to a woman in a peacock mask, his expression intense. Hannah froze, her pulse quickening. He was one person she wanted to avoid at all costs. Or did she? She remembered Clare's instruction to find out why Reddy was rattled over their potential involvement with Tanaka.
She turned away quickly, melting into a shadowed alcove behind a potted fern. The champagne flute trembled in her hand. Why was he here? Was it coincidence, or was he following her around? She remembered the owl's question about Tanaka charting a course forward without its biotech holding. The idea echoed in her mind that this was what Reddy was so opposed to. Her breath hitched as she watched him gesture sharply, his companion nodding before slipping away into the crowd. He remained at the bar, nursing a drink, his eyes now scanning the room. ...
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