“You don''t have to be so nervous, Ms. Ophelia. You just have to focus


    on providing treatment for Mr. Maxwell. He requested for you to go to


    him and administer treatment.”


    When Olivia got there, Wayne had just gotten out of the bathroom. He


    had a towel around his waist. His muscr torso and calves were


    exposed.


    The bandages she put on him yesterday were all wet. It looked like


    some blood was seeping from them.


    This man waspletely unhinged. Olivia had met plenty of men, but


    Wayne was the roughest of them all. He was aplete maniac.


    "Don''t you know you''re hurt?" Olivia asked as she pointed at his arm.


    Wayne dried his hair casually with a towel. He said nonchntly,


    "That''s why I asked you toe treat me. Do you have a problem with


    that?"


    What was he thinking? Wayne was testing the limits of her patience.


    Olivia red at him angrily and poked at his head. "Are you insane?


    Let me go if you n to die! I won''t be able to cure you no matter how


    good I am if you''re uncooperative."


    Wayne grabbed her finger and looked at her with anger in his eyes. "I


    can break this finger with a slight twist. Don''t get too cocky, woman."


    Olivia rolled her eyes at him. "Oh please, the domineering act is so out


    of style."


    She began to arrange her medical supplies. Wayne looked at n in


    confusion. "What is she talking about?"


    n cleared his throat. “It seems she''s talking about a type of


    character in novels—the type of man that would treat women


    domineeringly. It seems to have gone out of style recently.”


    Wayne finally understood what he meant.


    "And what''s in style now?"


    "Mr. Maxwell, I wouldn''t know. I don''t read novels. How would I know


    what''s trending?"


    Wayne stroked his chin. "Do I speak very weirdly?"


    He didn''t think anything was wrong with how he spoke. That woman


    was probably just acting out.


    "Hey, you..."


    Olivia set aside the bandages and the medical supplies. She picked up


    a pair of scissors. "Ophelia. That''s my name."


    She proceeded to cut open the bandages on his arm after she said


    that. She saw the bleeding wound underneath and dabbed a cotton ball


    soaked in alcohol on it.


    “If you want my treatment, you have to listen to what I say. Don''t let the


    wounds get soaked. It''ll be troublesome if you get an infection. If you


    want to die, you can always just stab yourself in the heart.”Têxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org.


    Olivia continued to reprimand him with a stern expression, "You might


    think medical supplies aren''t that important.


    "But in a war-torn area like this, medical supplies are extremely


    precious to refugees because they can save lives. You shouldn''t waste


    them!"


    "Why are you concerned about the refugees?"


    "I''m human. I''m not heartless."


    Wayne scoffed. "You''re just pretending to be kind. I hate people like


    you who feign kindness."


    Olivia didn''t exin herself, but she meant what she said. People in


    war-torn areas lived really hard lives.


    They didn''t have resources, medical supplies, or rations. Many of them


    could only watch as their loved ones died before their very eyes.


    Olivia bandaged his wounds angrily. Her actions were rough.


    After she was done with that, Wayne tugged at her hand and said, "Do


    acupuncture now."


    Olivia picked up her silver needles. "If I were pretending to be nice, I''d


    just stab you to death with my needles.”


    Wayne smiled. "Why don''t you give it a try? You''ll find out if I can


    destroy a city with a singlemand.”