The Prisoner's Wife Mr. Arogan
Chapter 18: The Basis of the Belit

Laura got off after seeing the car Michael was driving moving away from the castle. He headed downstairs and met a white-haired caretaker. 

"Sir."

"Call Sam, Miss. Can I help you?" ask the man politely. 

"Emth, no. By the way who were the people who came earlier?" 

"Ah, they're Mr. Argon's men, Miss." 

Laura just nodded in understanding. It turned out that a Michael Wilson was also still moving under his father's orders. 

"Any more questions, Miss?" 

"Can I go around the castle? Is there a room that is sacred and should not be visited?" Laura asked that question. In addition to being vigilant, but if there is a secret room that is prohibited, of course, there is something in it that is quite valuable. Maybe there'll be a clue later.

For a moment Sam pulled out his phone to ask Michael first for fear of missteps. The man gave permission. "Nothing, Miss. You can visit any place. Just don't get out of the main gate because there are a lot of wild animals roaming the forest." 

"I knew. Anyway I'm just curious about the inside." 

"Please, Miss! Let me call a servant to accompany you. This castle is too vast, I'm afraid you'll get lost later." 

"No need. I just want to have fun alone." 

"Alright, Miss. If anything happens please call us through a wall-mounted device like that, Miss." Point Sam at a black box object like an intercom mounted on the wall. "Every place has that thing. So, we can find you later if you get lost." 

"alright. Thanks for your explanation. You can continue your work." 

Without wasting any time, Sam bowed respectfully and stepped away, whereas Laura preferred to walk through each space while observing one corner of the place one by one. "It turns out a lot of CCTV here," inner Laura slightly glanced upwards. 

Curiosity led Laura down one room at a time. Until he arrives at a room that looks like Michael's workplace. Unfortunately, again the surveillance camera is again available there, so it limits its movement in looking for clues. 

A small picture frame is located on the table. Laura scanned the image inside, there was only a boy like Michael and a grown man who might be the father. "Why is there no mother?" Laura's forehead frowned as it saturate.

Laura sat in Michael's seat without doing anything. The girl just sat around the chair as if she was playing. He knew that one day Michael would see what he was doing from CCTV. Better to be careful, until the tail of his eyes slightly squinted when capturing a part of the wall covered with cloth.

 "What's that?" He moved closer to the spot, waving a piece of cloth covering an ordinary painting containing the back of a woman. "What is special about him? Do you like her? Cih, you man." Upset Laura stared at the CCTV as if Michael was there. 

"If compared to me, I am also more beautiful. Moreover, this was only his back. Why don't you just paint his ass." Laura throttled, with annoyance her hand even nudged the painting, but instead accidentally a wall shifted.

The happy as well as curious binar re-entered in Laura, closing the previous annoyance. "Can I see it?" laura asked the CCTV above. "Have. You can't answer, '" he continued, answering what he asked like a madman.

Laura spirit entered the secret room. A place where there are many firearms with high quality that is quite dangerous. About Michael's anger if he finds out he's this business later. He could have given an excuse just to be bored. After all, the man also did not limit which space should not be visited when asking Sam earlier. This room is no exception.

"Nathalie really wanted Michael. If the man could fall in love and be infatuated with her, it was certain that the woman would get even more arbitrary," murmured Laura picked up one of the weapons that caught her attention. With that cruel attitude, and this complete weapon must have been Michael looked very terrible in his world.

"Very pretty. If you had been second to him, I would have preferred your hand over that man" Laura said to the long-barreled gun. 

The further Laura stepped, the more her eyes sparkled with the scene before her. "Hey! He hides his treasure here. I wish I had never found a drink like this here. You stingy!" 

The distinctive fragrant aroma of the old wine stored for years pierced Laura's olfactory. Michael's wine cellar with various well-known brands and fantastic prices neatly arranged on a high enough shelf. 

Without excuse Laura took an old bottle of drink she had never tried before. "It turns out like this it feels like being a rich adult" monologue Laura, drinking wine she'd never touched before with the equipment available there. 

On the other hand, a man in a wheelchair had a discussion with his adopted son in a room. "What about Laura?" ask the middle-aged man to his daughter.

"Laura was brought to live with Michael, Dad. I suggested that he make the man fall in love" the woman said.

"Goodoo. Our plan went well. You after your brother, he must have had a hard time dealing with that man alone! But don't let Michael lose his life" the middle-aged man said. 

"Good, Dad." The woman then bowed respectfully and then walked away leaving the middle-aged man smiling triumphantly.

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