Being in a Massive Cage
As expected, she soon found a camera with a flashing red light on the ceiling.
Charlotte’s expression grew serious. There was no way they had installed just
one camera in the room.
She became more meticulous in her search, and indeed, in just a short ten
minutes, she found nearly twenty cameras scattered throughout the various
corners of the room.
“Are you all psychopaths?” Charlotte said with a cold expression, pinching one
of the cameras cleverly disguised as a flower and staring directly into the lens. “I
know you can hear me. No matter what your purpose is, shouldn’t you talk to me
face to face?”
She stared at the camera for a few seconds, then suddenly raised her hand and
forcefully threw it to the ground, crushing it with her heel.
Not only that, she grabbed her high heels and unapologetically smashed all the
cameras she had discovered into pieces.
After finishing all this, she sat on the sofa, panting heavily, looking at the mess
on the floor, her face extremely grim.
She believed the people behind the scenes could surely see all of this but
seemed to have no intention of intervening in her actions.
At that moment, the large door that had been welded shut suddenly opened a
rectangular small window, revealing a face behind it.
Charlotte hurriedly rushed over and shouted, “Who are you? Can you help me?”
But no matter what she said or shouted, the other person remained indifferent
and only pushed in a food tray with a steak on it.
Charlotte didn’t give up and continued to speak to the person until they made a
few gestures towards her.
Charlotte’s heart sank completely.
The person delivering the food was actually a deaf-mute.
She took the steak without any expression and sat down at the dining table.
At this point, the villa was nothing more than a massive cage, imprisoning her
with no chance of escape.
Charlotte mechanically chewed on the steak in her mouth. She wasn’t foolish
enough to go on a hunger strike in protest. Since they had captured her here,
they probably wouldn’t care if she went hungry for a day or two.
Besides, if she were to escape, she would need her strength.
Charlotte’s gaze fell on the metal grating that sealed the windows, her eyes
gleaming.
At this time, Joe’s gaze was also fixed outside the window.
He watched the picturesque orange sunset, his expression incredibly grim.
Another day had passed, and there was no progress from Erik or the blond
assistant. Joe even contacted William to closely monitor both sides of the
information, but there was still no sign of Charlotte.
It was as if Charlotte had vanished from the world without a trace.
At this moment, Joe seemed to have returned to the year his parents passed
away. He walked on a dimly lit street, and in the charred wreckage ahead lay
the remains of his parents. His mind was filled with despair and confusion.
“I found something.”
Sharon suddenly entered the room, his eyes showing the first hint of excitement
in these past few days.
Joe straightened up, looking at Sharon.
“Over these days, our focus has been on the mercenaries and construction
workers, but we overlooked something: the suppliers,” Sharon excitedly placed
a document in front of Joe. “Constructing such a long passage would require a
significant amount of materials, and it is impossible for material suppliers to
have no discoveries.”
An unexplained increase in the quantity of materials would undoubtedly raise
suspicions for the suppliers.
Sharon’s finger pointed at the photo of the middle-aged man in the document.
“Fortunately for us, this supplier is a cautious one.”
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