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

didn't know who brought her here. She couldn't just eat the food

brought her

out at the night and her

in the hotel, opened her laptop,

surveillance, there was a Mediterranean bedroom with a man sitting on the sofa, looking out

expect him to be so

tomorrow, he shouldn't be so

and took a sip. The curve

Milan.

with his cell phone

"Not here?"

"Not here" stuck out from his thin lips, and the night seemed to be getting

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

the phone was tinged with a smile, as if helpless,

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

think it's

knew of Everett's means to find people quickly, so they prepared in advance and used

that time, it didn't matter if Everett could

that the other party

did not speak

air quieted

asleep, and time stopped at

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