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?"

who had just

afraid of breaking the treasure himself, but

Olivia stowed away for the time being. But he couldn't see

miss her even more. He thought

well and

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

imprisoned, but Wayne's heart was

them were

"Any updates about Aldenvine?"

where Dr. Ophelia momentarily stopped. He sent out

dead. How could

if nothing turns up after a few

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

I'll let her off the island when

be very hard for him to convince Olivia to

were those with no experience at all. The tiniest gifts could

prominent family and was

incredibly wealthy and had a turbulent

and mindset are even more enriched than those of

way to make her submit was

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