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, Wayne remarked, "If you know who I am, aren't you afraid of me? Others fear me to death."

"I was scared at first. But if you really wanted to kill me, you wouldn't have waited till now. So, I'm not afraid. Besides, didn't you say you'd reward me once I've cured you?" Olivia reasoned.

No wonder her attitude toward him had softened. It was all for money.

Wayne huffed coldly. "So, you love money that much?"

"I doubt there's anyone in the world who doesn't like money. Besides, with this money, I