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.

know her surroundings that well yet, so she didn't dare to make a move. She wasn't sure if he had spy cameras in his bedroom. It was best if she erred on the side of

teacher to learn how to paint at a young age. The famous paintings she had only seen in the pages of books were all in

predecessor

Olivia, who was filled

would sometimes go in for a closer look at the strokes, choice of colors, and how the

so interesting about

Olivia's eyes. "Of course, they're interesting. These are all world-famous pieces of

them if you like them

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own nose. "You're giving them to me?

wearing black casual pants that hung loosely on his waist. A large swathe of his tanned skin was exposed. He exuded an incredible amount of

might be priceless treasures to you, but they're just trash to me. They won't even make

Olivia exclaimed with a pained

can cure me, you can take these paintings with

the bed. "Massage my head for me. You're quite

to the bed and sat down.

her skilled movements, Wayne asked, "Have

Olivia

"Patients?"