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.

against him. I’ll definitely bring him down and

proceeded to untie the ropes on Mila’s limbs. He calmly

to speak, let alone struggle or resist. Despite being mentally

She looked at Oliver

all her might, she

and vulnerable appearance tugged

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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,

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

glistening eyes were filled with tears. Her tears silently streamed out from

of her eyes.

Mila’s fair and delicate arm. He paused as he

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

“Do you

in her eyes. She denied any

about the health monitoring chip implanted in her arm. The chip

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

have no

closed

touch the scar on her arm. A smug smirk on his

the unique high–tech chip using magnetic resonance imaging before performing brain surgery