Olivia looked like a harmless little bunny before Wayne's towering figure. Her body was trembling subconsciously as she moved backward with her hands propping her up on the ground.
She looked absolutely terrified. That was precisely what she wanted him to see.
It was only logical for a normal person to want to run away when they had just seen a man kill an innocent person in cold blood.
It would be more suspicious if she were completely docile. It was a psychological showdown between the two of them.
Olivia said in a shaky voice, "I… I'm just out for some fresh air. I never thought about running away!"
Wayne bent over slightly as he looked at her. With a devilish smile, he asked, "Is that so?"
Olivia nodded her head frantically. "That's right. I'm just getting some fresh air. Please don't kill anyone else."
"Since you're not running away, why would I harm anyone needlessly? But it's chaotic out here. I'm restricting your freedom for your own good. I hope this is the last time you try something like this."
After he said that, he approached her with the intent of carrying her away. As soon as he touched Olivia, he could feel her trembling violently. It was like she was faced with some terrible beast.
"Are you really so afraid of me?"
Olivia didn't respond, but the fear in her eyes said it all.
Wayne patted her on the shoulder. "Don't worry. I won't mistreat you if you're obedient."
Then, he put her on his shoulder and carried her away.
Olivia was reminded of workers at the dock carrying sacks full of stuff. Perhaps they were bandits who were carrying innocent women away.
There was definitely something wrong with this man!
"Let go of me. I can walk." Olivia hated being in close contact with a stranger. Even if she wasn't involved with this man romantically, she still couldn't get used to it.
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