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.

the food that the Old

brought her here. She couldn't

be that brought her here and did nothing

looked out at the night and her brows

the hotel, opened her laptop, and looked

bedroom with a man sitting on the sofa, looking out of the

expect him to be so stable at

by tomorrow, he

glass and took a sip. The curve of her

Milan.

in front of the huge French window with his cell phone in his

"Not here?"

stuck out from his thin lips, and the night seemed

country. There was no one there.

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

another place. It's in Paris.

it's another

people quickly, so they prepared

it didn't matter if Everett could find

that the other party knew Everett very

did not speak

surrounding air quieted

asleep, and time

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