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.

after, she heard the sound of a car

Carlisle was gone.

in frustration. She 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 her view

She let out a small sigh of relief and

villa was taller than regular houses, and she was on the second floor. Katrina leaned out of the window, calculating that if she jumped, she would

she saw the guards patrolling outside and the red lights flashing in the

disappointment hit her. James had been right. If she tried to escape,

heart, Katrina closed the window,

kissed her earlier, grimacing as she rubbed it

night, Carlisle's face showed a hint of fatigue. The car stopped outside the

the lights were still on in the villa. As Carlisle

aren't you asleep?" Shirley was resting her head on her hand, half-asleep on the couch. When she heard

surprise, but there was a trace of reproach and complaint. "Where have you been?

you all night,

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