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.

trembled. She

had last been seen at a small inn called “Simple

as she examined the address on

inn was located on the outskirts of

never

daze, Leah returned to the room. She couldn’t sleep a wink all night because

sofa the next day with

slightly as he looked at the

as he reached out his hand to pick up the information he had gleaned from

as if something isn’t right

……

living room was quiet

only one servant cleaning

upstairs, leaning against the stair railing,

track down Charlie and bring him to

the last two steps, she cried out and fell to the

heard the motion, she was startled and rushed over to help her, “Ms. White,

face was pale, her brows furrowed, and she gripped her ankle with

you

a moment before saying, “I think I’d better inform

need, don’t bother him with such trivial matters.” Leah gave her a sincere look and said, “Are you worried that I’ll try

maid paused for a moment before gritting her teeth and said, “Okay. Please wait for me

finished speaking, the maid

her figure vanished from view, Leah jumped up from the sofa, quietly apologized to the maid, turned around,

Leah would not try to escape, and

of

inn on the document the night before, and as

Simple Point inn on the outskirts

paid her fare and entered

kind of room are you looking for?” At the front desk sat a middle-aged man with a potbelly. When

Charlie Parridge here?” Leah asked

wary

instead asking tentatively, “What’s the

home.

still not convinced by her

the fact that the young lady in front of him looked very elegant, and a very indifferent demeanor. She gave off the impression that she was from