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?”

his arm stained his shirt. It dripped from his skin

here to look for a herb that blooms

you think I’d believe that? No matter

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

she succeeded or not. He would be alerted, and it

Olivia’s face. “I’m really a doctor. If you don’t believe

sneered. “You’re going to die even if you are a doctor.

Olivia was left with no other choice. Wayne was more violent than the

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

about to fight back, Wayne suddenly clutched his head with both hands and

a maniac. His shirt

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

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

could just draw her gun and shoot him. But

decided to take

“Does your head hurt a lot?