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.

you, I’ll also file a lawsuit against him. I’ll definitely bring him

the ropes on Mila’s limbs.

didn’t even have the strength to speak, let alone struggle or resist. Despite being mentally alert,

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

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gently wiped away her tears. He reassured her, “Don’t be afraid. You’ll slowly fall in love with me, and even enjoy our sweet time together.”

poured on her skin. She felt her whole body

were filled with tears. Her

of her eyes.

her, he saw a faint scar on Mila’s fair and delicate arm.

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

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

shook her head as tears welled in her eyes.

in her arm. The chip came with a tracking function.

implanted to protect her, given her knowledge of Sunterland’s

have no

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

but to touch the scar on her arm. A smug smirk on his lips as he did that.

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