Wayne snapped his fingers in front of Olivia. "Snap out of it. What's on your mind?"

Olivia returned to reality and found an excuse as she looked at Wayne. "I was just marveling at how prestigious your identity is."

"You've found out?" Wayne inquired.

"I heard someone address you as the president. Your free access to Dexim City, your private jet, and this palace—I guessed as much quite some time ago," Olivia confessed. She'd be foolish to pretend any further.

Seeing her composed expression,