Early the next morning, as soon as Elias entered the living room, he saw Olivia sprawled on the sofa, breathing heavily.
"Have you been up all night?" Elias approached and noticed she too had dark circles under her eyes, just like Miss Witch.
"Don't even mention it..." Olivia glanced at Aleya, who was tied up in a chair in the middle of the room, "She kept that sour face all night, unresponsive to anything we asked."
Tilly also approached Elias, shrugging helplessly, "We got nothing."
"Just as I thought," Elias looked at them, "You guys go get some rest. Don't break yourselves down when we haven't gotten anything out of her. That would really be letting her win."
"How can I possibly sleep..." Olivia muttered, "Father is attending the expo in three days..."
The more she thought about it, the more agitated she became, "No, I have to persuade Father, even if he scolds me, we can't let that woman succeed!"
