Begging For A Reconciliation

Everything was perfect during her time at the Howard residence, except for Han’s restriction of her mobility to the residence at all times.

Han promised to help her find Charlie, and she trusted him.

That man was perfect in every way—aside from the fact that he didn’t love her.

So four days had passed in that manner.

When Leah went downstairs to get some water one night and noticed that the standing floor lamp in the living room was still on, she subconsciously frowned and lightened her steps.

Leah went downstairs and noticed someone leaning on the sofa, which turned out to be Han.

He was leaning very still against the sofa, and he didn’t even notice when Leah came over.

After some hesitation, Leah approached him, intending to ask him if he had found Charlie.

Unexpectedly, when she walked over, she discovered Han had fallen asleep while leaning on the sofa.

She looked at him with a slight frown. There was a hint of eye bags, and his face appeared exhausted. He slept poorly, as evidenced by the deep furrows that had developed between his brows as he leaned against the sofa.

Leah sighed and hesitated for a moment before deciding it would be best to leave him alone.

She turned around, but as she did so, she caught sight of a stack of papers Han was pressing against the sofa’s corner out of the corner of her eye.

For some reason, when she looked at the stack of documents, her heart leapt.

She pursed her lips and paused only briefly before setting the cup in her hand down. She squatted down and carefully removed the stack of documents from his side.

Leah carefully examined the stack of documents.

However, the more she looked, the solemn her face became.

The information contained in the stack of documents was all about Charlie.

The information included his recent travels, his lodgings, the restaurants he frequented, and the bank from which he withdrew money.

Regardless of the details, the investigation had been thorough.

the more her hands trembled. She

seen at a small inn

frowned deeply as she examined the address

inn was located on

had never left

wink all night because she kept thinking that Charlie, the

on the sofa the next

looked at the blanket draped

expression changed as he reached out his hand to pick up the information he had gleaned from the investigation that

as if something isn’t right

……

room was quiet in

one servant cleaning

the stair railing, solemnly looking at the servant’s

to track down Charlie and bring him

and went downstairs, but on the last two steps, she cried out and fell

was startled and rushed over

and she gripped her ankle

you go

before saying,

don’t bother him with such trivial matters.” Leah gave her a sincere look and said, “Are you worried that I’ll try to escape? Don’t worry. If I had wanted to flee, I would have done so long

gritting her

finished speaking, the maid rushed

sofa, quietly

Leah would not try to escape, and did not dispatch bodyguards

of the

had memorized the address of the small inn on the document the night before, and as soon as

of the Simple Point inn on the outskirts of the

her fare and entered the

what kind of room are you looking for?” At the front desk sat a

a guest named Charlie Parridge here?” Leah asked

eyes grew wary as he heard those

Leah’s question, instead asking

from home. My mother instructed me

not convinced by her

stemmed from the fact that the young lady in front of him looked very elegant, and a very indifferent demeanor.