The Wrong Woman

Chapter 438

Sienna shouted out of frustration, her voice filled with sadness. She muttered, “What are we going to do?”

Daniel’s expression soured as he desperately wished to escape from her presence. He longed for solitude and wished to peacefully depart from this world alone.

He viewed Sienna as a constant source of trouble. Not only had she stopped him from dying, but she had also made his life a living nightmare. He had to endure her constant presence day and night, even sharing a room with her.

She found solace in talking to herself and would often shout to release her inner turmoil.

“See if there’s any communication device in the room,” Daniel instructed.

Sienna sat up suddenly, blinking in surprise as she looked at Daniel. “Are you talking to me?”

Daniel sighed. “Who else is here? Am I talking to ghosts?”

Sienna chuckled and shook her head. “No, you’re talking to me.”

“Search for it,” Daniel commanded.

Sienna leaned in and whispered in his ear, “Should we find a phone and call the police?”

Daniel recoiled from her while scratching his ear uncomfortably. “We’ll be blown to bits if you call the police.”

“Then, who should we turn to for help?”

“Nathan.”

“General Morrison from the military base?”

Daniel fell silent in response.

Sienna leaned her elbow on the armrest of Daniel’s wheelchair, resting her chin on her hand as she looked at him closely. She asked, “Wouldn’t we get blown to bits if we asked him to help us?”

Daniel was speechless.

Sienna sighed. She gently traced the lines of Daniel’s face with her finger as she admired his features. “You have very unique features. You must have been quite handsome before, huh? But you’re so thin now, almost like a skeleton, and it’s a little unsettling.”

Daniel furrowed his brows in frustration as he emphasized his words. “Find a phone.”

“There isn’t one.”

“You haven’t even checked.”

“The room is spotless and looks like a guest room. How could there be a phone?”

Daniel sighed in frustration. “Just look for it.”

Sienna shook her head. “There’s definitely nothing here. I don’t want to waste my energy

searching.”

“But you haven’t even tried. How can you be sure there isn’t one? What if there is? There’s no chance at all if you don’t even try.”

Sienna nodded earnestly and said, “Exactly. Why do you give up on yourself so quickly if you understand this reasoning? Why not try to recover?”

Daniel was close to losing his temper.

Mila was stuck alone in a guest room. She acted fast, locking the door and shutting all the curtains to keep the room pitch dark.

Outside her door, an armed guard stood

tch while men patrolled the area below. Even the

surveillance room at Hoffis Manor was being closely monitored. Escape seemed almost impossible.

Mila couldn’t risk calling the police as she feared the situation would worsen. Nobody would survive if Oliver decided to blow up the house. After considering her options, she decided to seek help from Nathan.

She went into the bathroom, closed the door, and pulled the curtains. Sitting on the floor with her back against the wall, she took out a necklace hidden under her collar. The pendant on the necklace was a black crystal shaped like a four–leaf clover. Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org

When she pressed one end of the clover–shaped pendant, a ray of light shot out from the crystal’s center and projected a virtual computer screen on the floor. Mila skillfully navigated through the virtual interface to open a chat window and message Nathan.