Chapter 612
Chapter 612 Still No Freedom
"Sir, I would definitely take care of the children and this home!"
Jenny was almost eager to express herself to me, but the words she spoke were ambiguous as if she were my wife
I subconsciously resisted her way of expression, but remembering the decision I had made not long ago, I just nodded silently
In the following days, while I was at the office, I would occasionally open the home surveillance to check
In the scene, Jenny was taking care of the children as usual, attentively and meticulously, without making the same sound as last time
To be honest, when I think about the last time, I can't help but feel a bit complicated in my heart
But I had completely lost the inclination to think any deeper, because I had a more important task at hand now, which was to find my wife, Olive
Charlie's response last tme reminded me that I should perhaps follow Olive's whereabouts as shown in the airport surveillance footage and go to Tokyo first
I secretly hoped that the man would have some real information, even though I knew the chances were very slim. But I didn't want to give up any possibility
Even if Olive was really in Tokyo, she must have been restricted by Marilyn. That crazy man would definitely do that, so I will go as soon as possible and rescue her as soon as possible
With such absurd psychological suggestions, I had Daisy purchase the latest flight ticket and didn't even bother planning the time, intending to fly overnight from New York to Tokyo
Olive's POV Half a month has passed in the blink of an eye
Yes, I pretended to have feelings for Charlie's son, Meteor, in front of him. I poured almost all of my longing for my daughter into that child and even started actively caring about his daily life, just to finally gain the right to check the clock and date
Fortunately, this trick worked
Therefore, I continued to show the kind side of Meteor, of course, this poor child absolutely deserved me to do so
No matter what absurd things his father did, he was innocent in the end
At the same time, I was gradually changing my attitude towards Charlie
From the beginning, when I didn't even want to lift my eyes to look at him, to now, when I silently and willingly hand him the knife and fork during meals, I think I have mastered the rhythm very well. So well that one morning, when the maid brought the peanut butter, I intentionally placed the plate in front of myself first and casually said to Meteor
"Your father would have an allergic reaction if he ate peanut butter, so let's just share it between the two of us."
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I didn't directly talk to Charlie, but from the shocked expression in his eyes, it was evident
that I had completely achieved my goal
He approached me cautiously, almost whispering gently, and asked, "How did you know that I am allergic to peanut butter?"
I glanced up at him, intentionally avoiding his gaze, and my tone was filled with resignation
"We lived together every day, how could I not understand your daily habits..."
I knew at that moment that my answer was not important, what mattered was that I was willing to respond to him, which undoubtedly would bring immense confidence to this man
Sure enough, after Charlie stood still for more than ten seconds, he picked up and put down the knife and fork in his hand, and finally called the maid and gave instructions
"Starting from tomorrow, I will eat all three meals in the restaurant downstairs."
This was the signal that I was allowed to leave this bedroom, even go downstairs
As expected, I could only move within the confines of the villa
As for walking out of the villa's gate, it was clear that Charlie had no intention of letting me do so
But that's enough, I have to take it step by step in order to have the greatest assurance of leaving here
I struggled to contain my excitement and, the next day, as I went downstairs to have a meal, I used a light-colored crayon to leave graffiti on Meteor's backpack with the word "SOS"
This was my only opportunity to communicate with the outside world, although the outcome was not as I expected. No one noticed the faint marks on the young master's backpack from Meiling Company, but Charlie also didn't notice my actions. This meant that I could slowly rescue myself without attracting his attention
Unfortunately, it was not until I was finally able to walk alone inside the villa that I discovered all the servants in the villa had been replaced
The nanny who chatted with me when I first came here 1s no longer present in the villa
What's worse, these new servants seemed to believe Charlie's words, or rather, they were all monitors placed by Charlie around me
Everyone's gaze seemed to be fixed on me, and even everyone's mouth called me "Madam"
That is to say, my range of activities increased, but I still had no freedom