Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

Wayne's annoying voice rang in Olivia's ears. She didn't even want to turn around to face him.

It was apparent that she was unhappy that he forcefully brought her to another country.

Wayne grabbed her hand and dragged her away.

"What are you doing? I can walk on my own."

Wayne pulled her to the master bedroom. The room was around 2,000 square feet. It was very spacious.

The floor was covered in a white fur carpet. The decor in the room was as grand as the rest of the presidential palace. There were quite a few famous paintings on the wall.

It didn't seem like Wayne was the one who decorated the room. His predecessor was probably the one who did it.

He let go of Olivia's hand.

"My home is big, right? You can wear whatever you want and eat whatever you want. You can live comfortably as long as you don't try to escape and provide me with the treatment I need."

"I understand." Olivia was actually acting docile for once.

"Make your preparations while I take a shower."

After that incident in Dexim City, Wayne had lowered his guard toward Olivia significantly. They were in his residence right now, so he was completely unguarded.

make a move. She wasn't sure if he had spy cameras in his bedroom. It was best if she erred on the

teacher to learn how to paint at a young age. The famous paintings she

Wayne's predecessor was a

bathroom to see Olivia, who was filled with excitement. She looked at one painting after

for a closer look at the strokes, choice of

so interesting about these

course, they're

have them if you like

J — - -■ —

nose. "You're giving them to me? Do you even know how much these

hung loosely on his waist. A large swathe of his tanned skin was exposed. He

just trash to me.

waste!" Olivia exclaimed

cure me, you can take these paintings

lie down on the bed. "Massage my head for me. You're quite good at that, truth

to the bed and sat down. She used to massage

skilled movements, Wayne asked, "Have you

Olivia

"Patients?"