Compared to Ethan, Wayne was way more of a ruffian.

He didn't adhere to rhyme or reason and only did things based on his mood.

A person like him was way more dangerous because he couldn't be tied down by morals or reason.

He took Olivia to the bedroom.

"You should take a shower. There are clothes for you in the room."

Although Wayne had feelings for Olivia, he wasn't in a rush to do anything.

Tricking her to get her to the island was already unacceptable for her. He wasn't about to do anything more to her for the time being.

Olivia scanned her surroundings. There were some windows and a balcony, but guards stood at their posts below every possible escape route.

Even if she managed to knock out the guard and get to the shore, she wouldn't be able to last too long in the ocean without a mode of transportation.

Wayne had put a lot of effort into crafting this cage for her.

and went to the bathtub. She started to think about Stacy, whom she saw in

was trapped in that small room. She had no one to talk

her in that state for six months. It

same as Neal. He wanted to

her cage was the entire island, which was

Wayne at the moment. She had to look for an opportunity

was that

helicopter exploded in the air, and

quickly

piano lesson. She had a talent for playing musical instruments. She was sitting on Ethan's lap as she listened

few mistakes while playing. Then, Kelvin rushed into the room with a gloomy expression. His face was

"Mr. Miller..."

when he started to speak. It caused him

need to tell

down. "Practice on your own for

obediently, but she started to feel

greeted Kelvin before going back to

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