Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

Olivia knew his identity, but she was just one person. There was nothing she could do to change the situation. Even if she killed Wayne, Carathia's assault wouldn't stop.

Arlandia was forced to respond in kind, but fighting violence with more violence wasn't ideal.

She didn't know how Wayne could talk about something like that so casually. She composed herself and asked, "Who are you, really?"

"You just need to provide treatment for me. You don't have to concern yourself with anything else."

Olivia looked troubled. She didn't want to talk about it anymore.

She said calmly, "I need to use the bathroom. Go lay in bed. I'll examine you properly later. Your issue is not with your head alone."

Wayne raised his chin. Olivia locked the door as soon as she entered the bathroom.

Since nothing happened last night, it seemed like their suspicion of her had been dispelled.

It was a great opportunity because Wayne had just showered. She noticed that he wasn't wearing the ring on his fingers. It was possible that he left it in the bathroom.

Olivia went through the clothes he took off carefully. She even checked his innerwear. Why wasn't the ring here?

Did he not bring it with him on this trip?

frowned. Washing her hands, she

in bed as per her instructions. He had his limbs outstretched, and the

away. This man was

bed and placed a finger on his wrist to feel his pulse. If the ring wasn't with him, she had to go back to Carathia with

her completely. So, she examined him very carefully. She moved her finger away after a

Maxwell doing,

his head. There are dozens of

believe it when Wayne said Olivia was a doctor. But he was convinced at

had surgery for it, the results weren't really that good. The chances of another success with

heard that Vanessa's a great doctor, but we looked for a year and couldn't find

can't say for sure,

Wayne

had the urge to sew

look. Just be honest and give a straight answer. You're just a third-rate

surgery. Will you have the guts to get onto the operating table? I've got nothing to lose.

aggravating her. I think Ms. Ophelia is actually quite skilled. Please treat Mr. Maxwell's head, Ms.

"No can do."

"Alright."