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.
…
When Olivia woke up, the plane was already about to land in Carathia's capital city, Raka.
The sunlight was shining on her. It was the reason she woke up.
Looking at the unfamiliar view, Olivia asked, "Where are we?"
"Raka."
The rage on Wayne's face dissipated over the night. He had regained his composure.
"Why did you bring me here?"
"This is my country."
Wayne stopped talking. There was a grand reception waiting for him outside the plane. Luckily, there weren't any reporters.
Wayne was in a hurry. Olivia's face was mostly covered by Wayne's jacket. She quickly followed him into his car.
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