The Wrong Woman

Chapter 327

Oliver entered the study, locked the door, and cautiously looked around before walking to the bookshelf.

He pushed aside the books, and a button was revealed within the cabinet.

The moment he pressed the button, the bookshelf slid to the sides and a hidden room was

revealed.

The bookshelf slowly slid back into place soon after he walked inside.

Bright lights illuminated the spacious room.

Mila felt weak all over. She sank into a dazed and fuzzy stupor. She struggled to keep her eyes open, but they slowly closed beyond her control.

She tried to stay alert, but the drugs in her body kept her in a hazy, semi–conscious state.

Oliver approached the edge of the bed. He slowly and deliberately untied the ropes binding her wrists. “Did you hear everything?” he asked.

Mila didn’t even have the strength to speak. She couldn’t move a single muscle, lying there like a puddle of water.

“He came looking for you. But with his intelligence, he’ll never find you even if he spends. his whole life searching for you,” Oliver said as he smirked.

“I never imagined that Nathan, who is usually so wise and composed, would act so irrationally because of you.

him. I’ll definitely bring him down and ruin

on Mila’s limbs. He calmly

alone struggle or resist. Despite being mentally alert, she

tears welled up in her eyes. She looked at Oliver nervously and apprehensively.

all her might, she managed to utter two feeble words, ” No…

and vulnerable appearance tugged at Oliver’s

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bad, so he gently wiped away her tears. He reassured her, “Don’t be afraid. You’ll slowly fall in love with me,

felt like acid was being poured on her skin. She felt her whole body become corroded and rotten, accompanied by fear and

eyes were filled with tears. Her tears silently streamed out from the corners

of her eyes.

a faint scar on Mila’s fair and delicate arm. He paused

gently. He asked, “Do you really not remember anything

grew more serious as he asked, “Do you remember the tiny chip implanted in your

tears welled in her eyes. She denied any

implanted in her arm.

was specially implanted to protect her, given her knowledge of Sunterland’s confidential technologies

no

shook her head. She closed her eyes and didn’t say

can’t resist but to touch the scar on her arm. A smug smirk on his lips

high–tech chip using magnetic resonance imaging