Your Love Is But a Dream

Chapter 277

When James saw Carlisle come out, he respectfully called out, "Mr. Zachman."

Carlisle paused for a moment before turning around and glancing at Katrina. He didn't say anything but then turned to James and ordered, "Take good care of Mrs. Zachman. I'll come by in the morning to have breakfast with her.

"Have the maids prepare more of her favorite foods. If Mrs. Zachman needs anything, inform me immediately."

"Yes, Mr. Zachman," James replied.

Carlisle averted his gaze and walked past James, heading downstairs to leave.

"Carlisle, wait!" Katrina called out, trying to follow him, but James stepped in her way.

"Mrs. Zachman, Mr. Zachman asked that you stay here and rest. If you need anything, feel free to ask the housekeepers, and they'll bring it to you," James said calmly, pretending not to notice the urgency on Katrina's face.

Katrina wanted to tell him to move, but seeing James' firm stance, she knew it was futile.

sound of a

Carlisle was gone.

stared at James, whose professional smile remained in place as he blocked the door. With a sharp thud, she slammed the door shut, cutting off

around, she began to inspect the room carefully. It didn't seem like there were any surveillance devices. She let

regular houses, and she was on the second floor. Katrina leaned out of the window, calculating that

and the red lights flashing in

had been right. If she tried to escape, she would be caught long before

closed the window, slumping onto the

grimacing as she rubbed it off. Her

fatigue. The car stopped outside the Zachman

hour, the maids had all gone to bed. However, the lights were still on in the villa. As Carlisle

for a moment and asked in surprise, "It's late. Why aren't you asleep?" Shirley was resting her head on her hand, half-asleep

was filled with surprise, but there was a trace of

all night, and you didn't come