Even After Death Novel (Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller) novel Chapter 1235

Although Olivia had been through some hard years in her life, she had never been humiliated like this.

She didn't care about Wayne's status. She slapped him resoundingly while he was still in a daze. The crisp sound of the slap echoed in the room.

Wayne came back to his senses and pinned her hands above her head. He was already topless to begin with, so their position looked quite indecent.

The man in black covered his mouth and cleared his throat to mask his embarrassment.

Glaring at her, Wayne questioned angrily, "You dare hit me?"

"Why not? You're a punk. Let go of me, you pervert!" Olivia said as she sat up and headbutted Wayne despite the fact that her hands were restricted.

Both of them were reeling from the impact. Wayne loosened his grip on Olivia after that blow and stared at her in disbelief.

He had never seen such a bold woman in his life.

Olivia had lost her cool. She jumped on him and scratched his chest repeatedly. She left several red marks on his chest.

"You shameless bastard! You're not showing any gratitude to me for saving you. And you even treat me so rudely. I'll kill you!"

The man in black quickly came up to stop her. He dragged her away and said, "Calm down, Miss."

Before Wayne could react, Olivia kicked him in the face while she was being dragged away.

Wayne licked his lips and looked at the scratch marks on his chest. Then, he spat some blood out of his mouth.

That woman was feisty!

Wayne got up. His tall frame blocked the lights above, casting a long shadow over Olivia.