Hannah nodded her head and agreed.
She was rarely this obedient and agreeable, so Wayne Lane couldn't help but take a few more glances at her.
But with Hannah looking down, all Wayne Lane could see was her fuzzy head, her hair still a bit messy.
She was examining the bandage wrapped around her arm.
Wayne Lane picked up the items on the ground, placed them into a bag, and tossed it into a nearby trash can.
Soon after, Bruce's men arrived.
They wore uniformed outfits with weapons strapped to their waists, their expressions cold, looking rather unfriendly.
It seemed that seeing there were people from the Empire of Anley among them, their attitude was somewhat decent.
Soon, someone approached Hannah and Wayne Lane naturally as if asking about the incident that had just occurred in the tenement.
Wayne Lane told everything truthfully, without exaggeration or incoherence, appearing extremely calm.
