Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

Chapter 1114

Before he came, Olivia had already lit a cigarette. Even if she didn't say a word, she still exuded charm from every pore of her body.

Quite a few men had already tried to pick her up, but she rejected them with a smile.

There was one drunkard who insisted she drink with him. Her rejections fell on deaf ears, so she pressed her cigarette on the back of his hand.

"Are you too drunk to listen? Why don't I sober you up?"

Olivia smiled sweetly, which caused the drunkard to space out for an instant. Then, the pain from the back of his hand snapped him out of it.

He quickly drew his hand back. "Bitch, how dare you do that?

He raised his hand to slap Olivia, but he was stopped before he could touch Olivia.

Warren had arrived.

He twisted the drunkard's hand lightly and dislocated it. Warren looked at him coldly and said, "Scram!"

be trifled

and frowned." Why did

"Troubles of the heart. Can you drink?

could hold his liquor. But an assassin had to be composed at all times. He would never drink alcohol unless absolutely

was so charming that he got lost in

himself in a daze. "Where have you been? Did he

sighed. Her hesitant expression looked like it told a

talk about it.

Olivia waved her hand, the bracelet on her wrist was revealed. Warren's gaze

like Mona was very important to

downed glass after glass. Then, Warren placed his palm over her glass. "Stop drinking. You're

to think about the people or things that happened in the past.

been able to protect anyone. I could

Warren's sleeve with a pained expression. "I should be the one to die instead.

pat her on the head. But he didn't have any experience

it would be inappropriate, so he withdrew his

in the past

up in my heart. I never get a good night's sleep. I need