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?"

As he talked, the blood from the injury on his arm stained his shirt. It dripped from his skin onto Olivia's face.

"I'm a doctor. I'm here to look for a herb that blooms at night. I didn't expect to find someone unconscious here."

Wayne sneered. "Do you think I'd believe that? No matter who you are, you're dying here right now!"

around her neck. Olivia's brain went into overdrive as

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

doctor. If you don't believe me, I can prove it

even if you are a doctor. I don't take

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

prepared to fight to the death since she valued her life

fight back, Wayne suddenly clutched his head with both

like a maniac. His shirt was opened, revealing his muscular

the time to focus on that. Olivia could finally

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

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

to take

stepped back and said gently, "Does your head hurt a lot? Lay

up. I'll kill

and pointed it at her. It looked like he

as the

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