Olivia was moving within her reach.

And the area she could move around was this three-story building.

She was free to walk around, to see anything. No one would stop her.

And the Old Nanny who brought the breakfast left, leaving her alone in this house.

However, there was nothing in the house other than decorations and furniture.

The kitchen was empty. The study was empty. She couldn't find anything that could tell where it was.

She couldn't find any communication equipment that could get in contact with the outside world.

She was trapped here like a prisoner.

But Olivia was not discouraged. She searched the house carefully and found something that could identify this place.

If once didn't work, then twice, if twice didn't work, then three times. She didn't believe she couldn't find anything.

A day passed quickly, and Olivia still couldn't find anything useful.

She was trapped in this house for a day.

On this day, no one came in except for the Old Nanny who came to deliver her food.

that the Old Nanny gave

her here.

could it be that brought her here and did nothing

out at the night

her laptop,

a man sitting on the sofa, looking out of the window, very

didn't expect him to be so stable at

by tomorrow, he shouldn't

the glass and took a sip. The

Milan.

of the huge French window with his cell phone in his hand and

"Not here?"

stuck out from his thin lips, and the night seemed to be getting

followed the lead to the country. There was no one there. It was a

voice on the phone was tinged with a smile, as if helpless, as if it

my men have found another place. It's in Paris.

I think it's another smoke

so they prepared in advance and

time, it didn't matter if Everett could find

the other

not speak

surrounding air quieted

outside also fell asleep,

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