Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 1253

Wayne was a very rough person. He carried Olivia all the way to the aircraft.

Before she could scream, he threatened her coldly, “I’ll throw you off the plane if you say another word.” Olivia was rendered speechless.

The plane took off. Olivia didn’t know what had happened yet, but she knew that Ethan had pulled it off.

Wayne was furious. He was like a barrel of gunpowder, ready to explode with the tiniest bit of spark.

Olivia figured it was best for her to stay away from him for now because she didn’t want to incur his wrath. She curled up into a ball and rested her chin on her knees.

Then, she closed her eyes and tried to sleep. She was trying her best to become invisible.

Wayne looked at Olivia, who was curled up. There were still some bruises and dirt on her skin. She looked worse for wear.

Olivia felt a little chilly as the plane’s air conditioner blew on her.

his jacket and draped it on her. She

up, the plane was already about to land

was shining on her. It was

view, Olivia asked,

“Raka.”

Wayne’s face dissipated over the night. He had regained

did you

“This is my country.”

stopped talking. There was a grand reception waiting for him outside the plane. Luckily, there weren’t any reporters. Wayne was in a hurry. Olivia’s face was mostly covered by Wayne’s jacket. She quickly followed him into his

palace. The place was completely different from the place they stayed in

flowers. The temperature was warm, and there were some birds

to imagine that ruffian like Wayne lived in a place like

her off to some maids. He knew that she was a bit of a clean freak, so he told

he left

she could finally take a bath and wear clean

the presidential palace. The maids weren’t dumb. They

to bathe her. She felt much more relaxed after

major had happened in Carathia. Wayne wouldn’t have rushed