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?"

someone who had just acquired a

of breaking the treasure himself, but he also didn't want others to take it

Olivia stowed away for the time being. But

him miss her even more. He thought

well and

worse than her. It seemed like she wasn't the prisoner

physically imprisoned, but Wayne's heart

of them were

"Any updates about Aldenvine?"

He sent out

so dumb. She's not dead. How could they find

up if nothing turns up after a

to do next, Mr. Maxwell? Are you really going to keep Dr. Ophelia on the

not. I told her before I left. I'll let her

be very

were those with no experience at all. The tiniest gifts could be enough to make them fall in

prominent family and was once doted

be incredibly wealthy and had a

are even more enriched

only way to make her submit