Wayne was a very rough person. He carried Olivia all the way to the aircraft.

Before she could scream, he threatened her coldly, "I'll throw you off the plane if you say another word."

Olivia was rendered speechless.

The plane took off. Olivia didn't know what had happened yet, but she knew that Ethan had pulled it off.

Wayne was furious. He was like a barrel of gunpowder, ready to explode with the tiniest bit of spark.

Olivia figured it was best for her to stay away from him for now because she didn't want to incur his wrath. She curled up into a ball and rested her chin on her knees.

Then, she closed her eyes and tried to sleep. She was trying her best to become invisible.

Wayne looked at Olivia, who was curled up. There were still some bruises and dirt on her skin. She looked worse for wear.

Olivia felt a little chilly as the plane's air conditioner blew on her.

Wayne took off his jacket and draped it on her. She felt much better after that.

was already about to land in

shining on her. It was the reason she

unfamiliar view, Olivia asked, "Where

"Raka."

over the night. He

you bring me

"This is my country."

grand reception waiting for him outside the

mostly covered by Wayne's jacket. She quickly followed him into his

car was driven back to the presidential palace. The place was completely different from the

all sorts of flowers. The temperature was warm, and there were some birds around

imagine that a ruffian like Wayne lived in

knew that she was a bit of a clean freak,

left

was she could finally take

ever brought back to the presidential palace. The maids weren't dumb. They treated

She

like something major had happened in Carathia. Wayne wouldn't have rushed back otherwise. He

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