Even After Death

Olivia couldn't see anything because of the jacket covering her face. Olivia could clearly feel Wayne leaning over above her.

“I'd stop yapping if I were you. You won't be able to appeal to my better nature if I don't have that."

Olivia was speechless. She endured it. It was all for the ring.

Sooner or later, she would end his life with her own two hands.

After some time and several turns, the car finally stopped. It was just as Olivia was about to vomit.

She was picked up again before she could catch her breath.

Soon, she was thrown onto a cold, hard floor so roughly that she thought her bones would break.

In a fit of rage, Olivia pulled off the jacket on her head and threw it away. She didn't do it earlier because she was afraid she would see something she wasn't meant to see and get killed.

She stood up and pointed at Wayne. "What kind of depraved jerk are you? You're a crook, an outlaw, a criminal!"NôvelDrama.Org owns all content.

Wayne sat down on the couch and crossed his legs. He was topless, and his well-built figure was completely exposed under the light.

He had well-developed chest muscles, well-defined abs, and an Adonis belt that ran all the way down to his lower abdomen.

His arms were still bandaged, but it didn't take away from his extremely masculine appearance.

Someone came in through the door. He shot Olivia a glance and then threw her bag on the floor.

"Sir, we've checked her bag. There are only regular items and medicine. There's nothing suspicious in it."

Wayne's gaze fell on Olivia again. "Strip, woman."

Olivia almost thought she heard wrongly. "What did you say?"

"I said, strip!"

The man in black standing at the side also felt like Wayne's words were too provocative. Hence, he offered an explanation.

"Miss, we just want to check if you're carrying anything dangerous on you."

Olivia crossed her arms. "Is he crazy? He's the one who brought me here. And he's the one suspicious of me now? How is that even logical?"

"Sorry, but this is part of the procedure. If you're unwilling to do it yourself, I'll do it for you."

The man in black started to walk toward her.

Olivia raised a hand to stop him. "Wait! Even if you want to search me, you should get a woman to do it."

"Sorry, there are no women here at the moment."

"Anyone from the kitchen? A cleaner?”

He shook his head. "None at all. There are only men here. So, you'll have to put up with it."

Wayne frowned. Then, he pulled Olivia over to him and threw her onto the couch.

He reached out and grabbed her collar as he said impatiently, “Women are so troublesome. We just need you to strip. We're not gonna kill you. Why are you making so much of a fuss?"

Dexim City was located in a tropical area. The weather was warm all year round. It didn't get much colder at night either.

Olivia was wearing a camisole underneath and a light blue baggy shirt on the outside.

Wayne pulled at her roughly, which caused the buttons on her shirt to be ripped off. The white camisole inside was also pulled up.

Her bare neck, collarbone, and shoulders were exposed. Even parts of her bra and her cleavage could be seen.

Olivia's figure was superb, and her skin was flawless. Even if she wasn't fully exposed, it still made an emotionless man like Wayne freeze for a second and gulp.

Even the man in black was stunned. Olivia's face looked plain, but her figure was great.