After Reborn, I Become a Billionaire

Chapter 1112 Rescue Preparation

Chapter 1112 Rescue Preparation

Oscar left the palace. Before leaving, he used Queen Carol's power to get Theodore out of the police

station. The two of them checked into a hotel.

As soon as Theodore met up with Oscar, he immediately asked, "So? Did you see Besse?"

"I did," Oscar replied. "But my target for cooperation is not just her."

"What?" Theodore was surprised.

"Queen Carol," Oscar said.

"The queen?"

"I happened to run into her and Doyle arguing at the palace. She's more likely to cooperate with us

since she has more power."

"What do we do next?"

"First, we need to find out where Doyle and Hannah are staying. Once Besse calls Doyle away, we can

take Hannah with us."

"So now we wait for them to make a move?"

"Yes," Oscar nodded.

Theodore also nodded. Suddenly he thought of something else, "Oscar, do you think Hannah will come

with us?"

Oscar had no answer.

"If something is going on between Hannah and Doyle..." Theodore was only guessing.

After all, it was true that Hannah was supposed to marry Doyle before. But it could also be not what

they had suspected-Doyle had kidnapped Hannah. Perhaps it was because Queen Carol didn't allow

them to be together so he hid her away.

"I'll help her," Oscar said. "Help her be with Doyle for real."

"How?" Theodore asked.

Oscar glanced at him but didn't answer. Theodore didn't ask any further questions either because

whatever Oscar said he could do would happen anyway.

Probably that was the worst result for him since he evaded his question.

It was cold at night. Hannah was in a luxurious villa, which was one of the grandiose villas outside the

palace owned by Doyle. Many servants and guards are stationed here. Doyle brought Hannah here a Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

week ago and kept her imprisoned ever since then without abusing or hurting her physically, just not

letting her leave this place even once.

Tonight, Hannah had just fallen asleep when some noises came from downstairs in the villa.

Hannah got up from bed and stood on the balcony on the 2nd floor. She looked down below and saw

someone helping Doyle sit down on the sofa. He was injured.

She turned around and left. Right now she just wanted to leave him. Whether he lived or died was no

longer important to her anymore.

As soon as she left, Doyle looked over at where she had been standing earlier.

Didn't she care about him anymore?

He did disappoint her and made her sad.

Hannah returned to bed again, thinking about how to leave. This place was heavily guarded, and she

couldn't leave whether Doyle was in the villa or not. Her phone was also confiscated by Doyle, and she

couldn't seek external help. Doyle seemed to have cut off all her options.

Hannah turned over but couldn't fall asleep. During this time here, since there was nothing to do and

she didn't want anything to do with Doyle, she had been staying in the room all day. Every day, she just

lay in bed and forced herself to sleep regardless of whether it was day or night. Today, she slept

enough during the day but now at night, she couldn't seem to fall asleep at all.

She didn't even know how long she'd been going around in circles.

The door was suddenly pushed open by someone.

Hannah lay still in bed, pretending to be asleep.

She ignored Doyle. However, Doyle would come to meet her every day, even if she didn't give him any

good face. He still took the initiative to get closer to her.

Hannah felt that a dim light had been turned on in the room. Slowly, Doyle sat down beside her bed.

"Hannah," Doyle called her.

It started at an unknown time. The name "Besse" had been changed to "Hannah". But she never

responded to him.

"Tonight, my mother called me back to the palace," Doyle spoke up.

He reports his itinerary to her every day. Most of the time, Doyle was in the villa and he would also tell

her what he had done today and what work he had dealt with in the house.

"She asked me to stay in the palace, but I refused," Doyle said to himself without expecting a response

from Hannah.

She was thinking. If she could get in touch with Queen Carol, maybe she could leave smoothly with her

help.

"I hurt myself, shot my leg, so I could come back today." Said he.

"Aren't you gonna ask about me?"

Although she was surprised at what he said, she replied nothing. She didn't expect Doyle to go to such

an extreme. She knew he was quite extreme, but because he treated her so well and even catered to

her every need, she just overlooked many of his character flaws. She never thought he would be such

a person.

Doyle let out a sigh. He said, "Soon, I will divorce Besse and we can finally be together. And you can

be my wife as Hannah. Goodnight, Hannah."

With that, he bent and kissed her on the forehead.

Hannah clenched her fists, clearly trying to hold back. Doyle noticed that and smirked slightly. He knew

Hannah hadn't slept and had heard everything he said. He wouldn't have to repeat himself tomorrow.

Then he stood up and left, ignoring Hannah's rejection of him as if it didn't matter. He closed the door

behind him and walked out.

As soon as he was gone, Hannah opened her eyes.

She had to find a way to escape.

The next day, Oscar received a call from Queen Carol.

"Mr Commander,"

"Her Majesty,"

"After investigation, we believe that Hannah is in a villa outside the palace with Doyle. There are

guards there who belong to Jolencami's army for each prince born into their family. So these people

won't be under my control. In other words, if you go save Hannah, they'll become your threat."

"How many people are there?" Oscar asked calmly.

"Twenty," Carol replied. "And they all have weapons."

"No problem," Oscar agreed without hesitation.

"Going to rescue Hannah is already very risky business. What if something happens...?" Carol warned

him about the consequences of a failure between two friendly nations being destroyed and how the

king of Jolencami would hold her accountable for it all

"So what's your plan then?" Oscar asked, smartly knowing that Carol must have some solution in mind

since she brought this up.

"I'll be frank with you." Carol spoke now, "I don't want the king to get involved in Doyle's love life. It

should be treated as private matters"

"I agree."

"So I don't want Mr Commander to use Northfield's military force either."

"If I needed military force then I wouldn't come here alone."

Oscar gave an affirmative answer.