The Wrong Woman

Chapter 608

The room was spacious, with only a bed and a cabinet. A washbasin, towel, toothbrush, and toothpaste were placed on the cabinet.

On the left, there was a window covered in iron bars. From the window, he could see a very high wall outside.

Nathan got out of bed. He opened the door and walked out to an empty hall.

There was a dining table with four chairs in the middle of the hall, and a bookshelf filled with books was against the wall.

There was nothing else except for these things.

At this moment, a paper airplane descended from above and landed on his feet.

A fair-skinned young boy rushed over. He stuttered, "P-Pla... Plan....."

Nathan furrowed his brow. He was stunned at first, but then he slowly crouched down. He picked up the paper airplane and lifted the boy up.

"What's your name?" he asked with a smile.

The boy blinked at him.

At that moment, a gentle and deep voice sounded. "Elio Hoffis."

Nathan looked over. He saw a middle-aged man with a refined appearance stepping out from another room.

Seeing him, Nathan smiled with relief. The man was Wanda's father, Tristan Hoffis.

also walked out. She had delicate features. She was Wanda's

still remember me

wore a faint smile. He politely said, "I'm sorry, I

about my daughter, Sally, do

Nathan shook his head.

her Chubs when

Nathan replied. He scanned the

noticed numerous surveillan

about a dozen cameras

Michaela sighed

Elio down. He handed him the paper airplane to let him play. He sat on a chair and asked, "How did I

chairs. They grabbed a water bottle and

brought here," Michaela said. She poured the water and handed it

took the glass. He

"We've been locked up for many years. Luckily, I have my wife and child with me. "Recently, my parents were

window. He found out there were high walls with

door

was another locked iron gate,

the garden was full of blooming flowers. The garden was

was a dense forest beyond the wall. No

walked over

"Once

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