Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

Naturally, Alan didn't dare to say that out loud.

Instead, he replied politely, "That's not it. She was helping the turtles move their nests. She even saved an injured squirrel when she was in the mountains gathering herbs.

"She also practices shooting at the gun range in the evening. I heard that she would knit a sweater before she went to bed, too."

Wayne slammed the classified document down angrily.

"Does she really think she's on vacation? Did she not try to escape?"

"I don't think she did. She walked around the beach several times a few days ago. She picked up some crabs and fished for a bit. She rarely went to the beach after that.

"Her days are pretty routine. She wakes up at 6:00 am, goes for a morning jog, works out, and then a series of tasks she sets for herself.

"She goes to bed at 10:00 pm sharp. She has a stricter routine than my grandma."

"What about her food?"

"She eats healthy. She doesn't overeat, yet she also doesn't skip her meals. Her meals are balanced. You, on the other hand..."

Alan looked at the bags under Wayne's eyes. "You've never had a good night's sleep since you got back from the island, right?"

acting like someone who had

treasure himself, but he also didn't want others to

away for the time being. But

miss her even more. He

slept well and

seemed like she wasn't the prisoner

was physically imprisoned, but

them were

"Any updates about Aldenvine?"

It's the place where Dr. Ophelia momentarily stopped. He sent out a

dumb. She's not dead. How

nothing turns up

what are you planning to do next, Mr. Maxwell? Are you really going

I told her before I left. I'll let

would be very hard for him

at all.

from a prominent family and was once doted

used to be incredibly wealthy and had a

and mindset are even more enriched

only way to make her submit was to exploit her weakness—her