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?”

the blood from the injury on his arm stained his

that

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

her neck. Olivia’s brain went into overdrive as she tried to think of a way to deal with the situation

tried to fight him at that moment, it didn’t matter if she succeeded or not. He would be

don’t believe me, I can prove it to you

“You’re going to die even if you are a doctor. I don’t

again. Olivia was left with no other choice. Wayne was more violent than the data implied. That was why this

the death since she valued

suddenly clutched

floor like a maniac. His shirt was

focus on that. Olivia could finally breathe. Wayne almost

right now. He held his head with one hand and reached out toward her with the other in an

strike while he was still weakened, she could just draw her gun and shoot him. But that would mean she

decided to take

head hurt