The Woman From Hell

I let out a sigh of relief. I wondered if they were still at the Yard household.

After sending out the message, I did not sit idly by and began to wonder if there was a chance for me to get out.

I looked around the room. Apart from a desk, a chair, and a bed, the only things left were books.

It looked like I could only wait.

I leaned beside the bed. Nothing happened even after I waited for a while.

They were probably still here. Otherwise, they would have brought me out of here a long time ago.

Right at this moment, I heard something outside the door. It sounded like someone was opening the door.

I hurriedly stood up. Could they have found me?

The door slowly opened, and Silas' face, which looked like he had gone through vicissitudes, came into view. He was standing at the door, his hand on his cane. His gaze looked much colder than before.

I could not help shivering, the joy in my eyes instantly changing.

Seemingly having noticed that change, a hint of displeasure froze across his expressionless face.

tilted his head, his voice thick and deep. "Did you

What was he asking?

the rest coming to the

not dare act rashly. I frowned and

know?" Silas asked again, but the expression on

question even more. I turned around and responded

to the subordinate next to him, "Send

only accept

in place and noticed Silas' expressionless face abruptly darken

me, his eyes never straying from my pocket. "Did you bring your phone?" He pointed at

covered my

always keep my phone in my pocket, but the signal here isn't very good, so

a message notification just

a smile but did not dare take

faintly. His smile instilled panic. "Take it out and have

few days since you installed a signal jammer in the room. Even if I

while feigning calm.

his

hear from his

from my pocket obediently. Before I even had the chance to look