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.

didn't eat the food that the Old Nanny

know who brought her here. She couldn't just

that brought her

looked out at the night and

in the hotel, opened her laptop, and looked at

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

expect him to be so

he shouldn't be so

took a sip. The curve of her

Milan.

of the huge French window with his cell phone in his

"Not here?"

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

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

phone was tinged with a smile, as if helpless, as if it contained deep

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

I think it's another

quickly, so they prepared in advance

that time, it didn't matter

other party

not speak

surrounding air

outside also fell asleep, and time stopped at

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