Hannah didn't answer, just raised an eyebrow and smiled at him.
Her smile sent a chill down Lionel's spine.
"What's the matter, Mr. Rosenberg? Are you not going to think about what happened? Or do you already know who did it and you're just covering for them?"
When Lionel remained silent, Hannah couldn't resist a few taunts.
Her words made even the Temple siblings look over.
They had expected Hannah to settle scores with them first, but instead, she went straight for Lionel.
Compared to what Lionel was being accused of, their own scheming seemed trivial. The knot of anxiety in their stomachs loosened, and they settled in to watch the drama unfold, curious to see what Lionel would do next.
"Are you saying the drive you gave me was originally fine?" Lionel asked, a hint of disbelief in his voice.
But Hannah completely ignored his question, calmly eating her food as if the matter had nothing to do with her.
"Hannah!"
"Hey, who are you yelling at!"
At Lionel's sudden outburst, Samuel shot to his feet, pointing a finger at him and shouting without hesitation.
"Are you deaf, or just pretending to be? Hannah just made it perfectly clear. Why do you keep asking? Is there something wrong with your head? Can't you use that rusty brain of yours for once?"
Samuel tapped his own temple and continued the verbal assault. "Why would we give you a faulty USB drive? Was it because she’s still hung up on you and wanted an excuse for you to visit again?"
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