Chapter 859
The next morning…
Clara had been tied to the bed for two days.
During this period, Sergio had barely brought her food or water. Her mouth was still gagged, and she was forced to relieve herself while bound, the stench in the room growing unbearable.
Clara felt like she was losing her mind from the torment.
Just then, footsteps echoed outside the door. Allie tried to open the door but found it locked.
Clara struggled desperately, letting out muffled cries, hoping someone would hear and help. But a voice quickly shattered that hope.
"Allie." Sergio's cold voice startled her.
"M-Mr. Brooks," Allie stammered, "You weren't here last night, so I thought I'd clean the room this morning…"
"From now on, no one is allowed in this room except me," Sergio commanded.
"But… what about cleaning?" she asked.
"I'll handle it."
Though it seemed strange, Allie knew better than to question him.
"By the way, Mr. Brooks, Ms. Stewart hasn't been around these last few days. Should we

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