
A cell phone is something that can be tracked. Precisely because Emilia had not touched anything that these people had touched for many years, not a single person could trace her.
If Emilia told Rowan that her name was Emilia, then Rowan would say 'who is Emilia?'.
Emilia does not like to collect weaknesses. Why should he tell others about himself?
So no, Emilia doesn't need a cell phone at all.
Depressing. They play in a sad game.
Why would Emilia need something like that? Whatever Emilia wants, even to destroy this family, Emilia only has to speak to her shadow.
It was the shadow that would move in search of information or strangle Rowan's neck as he slept in a dream.
He cares about useless things.
Emilia got up from there after being fed up. Go check on Samuel's clothes, which only need to be dried for a while. Ironed the entire garment, folded it neatly, then arranged it in a basket to carry it up.
Until Emilia left, Rowan Ahkam was still there, looking at her with a questioning look.
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Emilia was somewhat surprised to find Samuel in her room after Emilia placed the basket of Samuel's clothes on her doorstep. It is only fitting that time is tapped there is no answer.
It turned out that he was sitting on the sofa of Emilia's room.
Emilia suspected that she was searching for something, but saw no shift in the carpet from the ceramic line, as well as the tangled position of the mattress that was still like the last time Emilia left, at least it could be interpreted that he did not touch the part there.
There were no secrets there, but if he touched her, it was obvious that she thought Emilia was suspicious.
"Sorry, just walk into your room." Samuel bothered to give an opening. "I brought you some new clothes, the wages I promised at the beginning. Also, it's my laundry payment."
Emilia received a plate of strawberry-covered chocolate cake. Then on a large bag that he thought was his new clothes.
Rather than long, he nodded in thanks, waiting for Samuel to leave.
When she was sure she was gone, Emilia went into the bathroom. Throw that cake into the closet.
All the food that came from Samuel's hand and was given to him would never be swallowed by Emilia even if she had to swallow grass.
Don't try too hard. Emilia was happy that they were flocking like insects.
In the middle of the night Emilia sat by the window, silent until a black dove came and perched on her arm.
Emilia stroked the little bird. Tied something on his wrist, then let go of him back.
It seemed like for some time to come, Emilia could sleep well.
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"Cannot be. Not likely. It's impossible." The woman held onto her own face, shaking hysterically before a roar could be heard. "IT'S IMPOSSIBLE FOR MY DAUGHTER TO DIE! SEARCH HIM! FIND HIM!"
Yolanda Ahkam roared unable to accept the news that a deadly accident had occurred and the car driven by Seline fell into the abyss.
The steep terrain made it difficult for them to investigate until they reluctantly declared Seline Ahkam dead.
Different from the death of Idrus Ahkam and the waiter yesterday, now the whole face of Ahkam is drenched by shock and disbelief.
Only Samuel seemed unconcerned, and Rowan did not feel the need to be hysterical.
As they were busy roaring and fussing about it, Emilia struggled in the kitchen.
Helping out the work of the servants who suddenly had to be busy preparing a final tribute to Seline's death.
"Ema! I told you to cut the cabbage thin! Doing something like this is hard for you, huh?! We're busy right now!"
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