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.

woke up, the plane was already about to land in Carathia's

her. It

at the unfamiliar view, Olivia asked,

"Raka."

on Wayne's face dissipated over the night.

did you bring me

"This is my country."

grand reception waiting for him outside the plane. Luckily, there weren't any

in a hurry. Olivia's face was mostly covered by Wayne's jacket. She

presidential palace. The place was completely different from the place

castle. It was surrounded by all sorts of flowers. The temperature was warm, and there

found it hard to imagine that a ruffian like Wayne lived in a place like

some maids. He knew that she was a bit

left

was she could finally take a bath

ever brought back to the presidential

turned down their offer to bathe her. She felt much

major had happened in Carathia. Wayne wouldn't have rushed back otherwise. He probably didn't have time to bother

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