The bedroom wasn''t that spacious, and the air was slightly moist. Olivia
turned away.
“You brought me here by force. I''ve been wearing the same clothes for
days. I want to take a shower.”
“Do it, then," Wayne said casually.
Olivia frowned. "I need a change of clothes.”
Wayne casually pulled open the wardrobe that Olivia wanted to check.
There was only a suitcase inside that contained some of his clothes.
Olivia found it hard to believe that he was actually the leader of a
nation.
Olivia thought about Mason, who was in a simr position. He ate the
best food and drank the best alcohol. Even the teas in his possession
were of the highest quality.
Although the clothes he wore weren''t branded, they were designed and
made for him by the best designers and tailors.
Olivia nced at the clothes in Wayne''s suitcase. There were two
jackets, some short-sleeved shirts, and pants. He picked out a wrinkly
short-sleeved shirt and a pair of pants. Then, he threw them at her.
"Make do with these for now."
Olivia was on the verge of losing it. What was he doing here? Was he
on vacation?
Wasn''t he rumored to be a very capable person? Why did it feel like
she had walked into the dorm room of a male college student? He was
aplete mess.N?velDrama.Org holds ? this.
"How can I wear your stuff?"
Wayne put a shirt on. "Here, just like this."
Olivia was at a loss for words.
"The refugees have already been moved. There aren''t any operational
stores. Just make do for now. If you really need clothes, I''ll get some
people to take some female clothing from some people.”
Olivia didn''t know what to say. She was starting to miss Ethan, the man
who would take care of her down to the smallest details.
Wayne looked like someone who was destined to spend the rest of his
days alone.
Olivia had no other options. She could only pick up his shirt and pants.
It was better than nothing. The weather was good. Her clothes would
dry pretty quickly.
She went into the bathroom but stuck her head out after a while. "What
about a towel?"
"Isn''t there a towel inside?"
"That''s the one you used."
“I don''t mind you using it, so just use it."
Wayne put on some ck-colored cks and handed Olivia the towel
that he had used a moment ago.
"Take this."
Thinking about how the towel had just been used, Olivia threw it away
and mmed the door.
"I''m out of here."
Wayne''s expression fell. "Women are so troublesome.”
Olivia felt much better after she took a shower. She dried herself with
the clothes she took off. The thing she found uneptable was
Wayne''s pants.
That was why she only changed her top. She kept wearing her own
pants. She could only wash them at night.
She looked at the clouds as she was drying her clothes. She wondered
how Ethan was doing.
Ethan came to Dexim City personally. Those couple of days were the
ceasefire period, so things were rtively peaceful.
No one knew what would happen after this.
Olivia knew that the innocent civilians who were outside this temporary
shelter had it worse. She wanted to get the ring. She also wanted to
end the war.
The war was started by Wayne. He wanted to take over Dexim City,
which was part of his n to fight against Andia.
Olivia sighed. Was this what Ethan''s world looked like?
She was as ignorant as everyone else in the past. She never knew
what the world looked like beyond the ces she went to every day.
She could only move freely in her room and the yard. Wayne was
already nowhere to be seen.
The next round of conflict was probably quickly approaching. Olivia
decided that she needed to gain Wayne''s trust. Other than the ring, she
also wanted to gather more information.
She needed a chance topletely gain his trust.