Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 1237

“You don’t have to be so nervous, Ms. Ophelia. You just have to focus on providing treatment for Mr. Maxwell. He requested for you to go to him and administer treatment.”

When Olivia got there, Wayne had just gotten out of the bathroom. He had a towel around his waist. His muscular torso and calves were exposed.

The bandages she put on him yesterday were all wet. It looked like some blood was seeping from them.

This man was completely unhinged. Olivia had met plenty of men, but Wayne was the roughest of them all. He was a complete maniac.

“Don’t you know you’re hurt?” Olivia asked as she pointed at his arm.

Wayne dried his hair casually with a towel. He said nonchalantly, “That’s why I asked you to come treat me. Do you have a problem with that?”

thinking? Wayne was

him angrily and poked at his head. “Are you insane? Let me go if you plan to die! I won’t be able to cure you no

anger in his eyes. “I can break

him. “Oh please, the

her medical supplies. Wayne looked at Alan in confusion. “What is she

type of character in novels-the type of man that would treat

finally understood what

what’s in style

I wouldn’t know. I don’t read

his chin. “Do I

was wrong with how he spoke. That woman

“Hey, you…”

set aside the bandages and the medical supplies. She picked up a pair of scissors. “Ophelia. That’s

on his arm after she said that. She saw the bleeding wound underneath and dabbed a cotton ball

I say. Don’t let the wounds get soaked. It’ll be troublesome if you

expression, “You might