Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 1231

That was precisely why S-rank female assassins were so coveted. A man’s neck would already be snapped in situations like this. A woman would at least be given a chance to talk her way out of it.

Olivia took a deep breath. Tears welled up in her eyes as she started to put up a performance.

“I saw you passed out at the side of the river and was about to perform CPR…”

“Is that why you took off my shirt?” Wayne’s chest was still bare.

Olivia sniffed. “Why else? Do you think I wanted to do it with you? You were unconscious. What could I possibly do?”

Wayne observed her facial expression like he was trying to see if she was telling the truth.

“Who are you? Why are you in a place like this?”

injury on his arm stained

for a herb that blooms at night. I didn’t expect to find someone unconscious

I’d believe that? No matter who you are, you’re dying here

overdrive as she tried to think of a way to deal with the

method. If she tried to fight him at that moment, it didn’t matter if she succeeded or not.

a doctor. If you don’t believe me,

to die even if you are a

his fingers yet again. Olivia was left with no other choice. Wayne was more violent than the data implied. That was

to fight to the death since she valued her life more than the success

about to fight back, Wayne suddenly clutched his

knelt on the floor like a maniac. His shirt was

to focus on that. Olivia could finally breathe. Wayne almost

head with one hand and reached out toward her with the other in an attempt to

she could just draw her gun and shoot him. But that would mean she would

decided to take

said gently, “Does your head hurt a lot? Lay