"Eva, you don't have to worry about me barging in hard, I'll give you time to accept me. Now come out to breakfast will you, the injury on your arm is still fresh and you still need to get a doctor to come over and take a look at you." Hannibal knocked on the door outside the bedroom door.
I don't have to think about it to know that Eva must have locked the door, so he didn't touch the door handle and knocked on the door very gentlemanly.
"I'm not hungry, I'm not eating." Eva's voice had a note of resistance and indifference in it.
If he hadn't brought her here by force, she would be comfortably at home right now, how could she suffer like this!
I also wonder if William will have a tantrum at home, himself and Caleb are not at home ......
Hannibal persevered outside the door for half an hour, but to no avail.
"Eva, if you don't come out to dinner, I'm going to find the key to the door." Hannibal's voice was lowered and full of threats.
Eva snickered, "Who just said they wouldn't force the door open, and they're talking about something else before the half hour is up?"
"Eva, I'm doing this for your own good, you can't do this without eating or taking your medication." Hannibal was so anxious that he was spinning in place.
"I have no appetite, I don't want to eat, and the sight of you turns my stomach." Eva said.
Hannibal's face stiffened and he finally compromised: "I'll go, I'll leave the villa right away to go to the company, you come out and eat something and then be good and take your medicine, OK?"
Eva did not respond, and then came the sound of Hannibal leaving.
Eva touched her flat stomach and decided to push open the locker and go out to have a look, to eat enough to have the strength to escape. I also wonder if Caleb has solved the Italian side of things, will not be injured ......
When she came out, Hannibal had indeed left.
"Miss Sommers, the kitchen has prepared ginseng soup and breakfast for you, would you like to have Chinese or Western style?" The villa's maid came to ask her respectfully.
"I want to eat hot pot." Eva rolled her eyes, so much for what, pretending to be rich?
"This ......" the maid had a difficult face, before the gentleman left, he explained that he could only let Eva eat nutritious and tonic things, but nothing else.
Eva waved her hand helplessly, "Feel free to bring up something."
After breakfast, the villa is quiet, Eva can watch TV, but there is no internet, she can wander around, but she can't leave the front door, she is under house arrest by Hannibal.
Eva looked at her arm, then at the height of the second floor, and the hill behind the villa, and pondered for a long time.
Caleb might still be in Italy right now. She can't just sit around and wait for Caleb to come and rescue her, she has to find a way out of this hellhole.
Before dinner Eva asked the maid when Hannibal would be back, and the maid's answer was an hour later.
Eva subconsciously speeds up her own meal and runs back to her room a second before Hannibal gets home, locking the door behind her.
"Mr. George, Miss Sommers has just had dinner and asked when you would be back." The maid respectfully took the file packet from Hannibal's hand and reported it in one piece.
"Really?" Hannibal's taut face instantly burst into a smile when he heard Eva ask about him.
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