Chapter 347

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After the press conference was over, Olivia Jenkins took the number one spot on various social media trending lists.

When the netizens discovered that Olivia Jenkins, who is an author and a screenwriter, is now also taking on the role of a film producer; and that she is a dominant female CEO who once was a doctor… they were utterly shocked. Instantly, Olivia Jenkins became a much-adored celebrity.

With the added title of a billionaire’s wife, Olivia Jenkins had become the most famous personality on the internet.

Although filming for “My Tsundere Husband” has not yet begun, it has already become the most awaited web drama of the year.

Seeing all the glory surrounding Olivia Jenkins and how it has absolutely overshadowed them, Bella Thompson was seething with rage. She was constantly cursing in her mind, wishing Olivia Jenkins would quickly fall into hell, or even die on the spot.

Matthew Marshall’s handsome face showed no emotion, making it impossible to discern what he was truly thinking.

Suddenly, he calmly turned off the TV.

“Mom, you need to calm down; don’t fall into their provocation. They are attempting to use online sentiments to break down your mental defenses. Going forward, it’s better that you avoid these gossip news; what you don’t see will not bother you.”

“How can I stay calm? Didn’t you see how smug that bitch is right now? In the Marshall family, she is the only powerful woman, and no one can threaten her anymore. Your grandfather protects her; she doesn’t even hold me, her senior, in high regard. Son, I feel bitter and resentful, I cannot accept this!”

Bella Thompson got emotional and was near tears; her face was full of anguish.

Matthew Marshall gently cooed, “Mom, don’t worry, everything that is rightfully yours will only belong to you, no one can take it away. I promise to make you proud. You will be a force to be reckoned with and make people tremble at your sight.”

Bella Thompson smiled with relief, but deep down she still felt an unspeakable bitterness. She could not help the hatred, “My son, thank you! Having you by my side is enough for me.”

“Mom, I’m doing much better now, so there’s no need for you to stay with me tonight. Go back and get some rest. Don’t overthink things. What should be yours will truly be yours, and no one can snatch them away. Trust me.”

Bella Thompson blinked away the tears in her eyes.

Not wanting to make her son worry, Bella Thompson forced a faint smile.

Seeing his mother, a slight grin appeared on Matthew Marshall’s lips, but it was more like a smirk.

Matthew Marshall already had a plan in mind. He would not study abroad; he would not leave his mother.

He was determined to fight for the Marshall Corporation and the entitlement to the Marshall inheritance.

After leaving the press conference, Olivia Jenkins got into Daniel Marshall’s car.

All of a sudden, Daniel Marshall pulled Olivia Jenkins into a passionate kiss.

Simon Howard was driving, and considering there was someone else present, Olivia Jenkins felt a little shy.

When the kiss ended, Olivia Jenkins leaned into Daniel Marshall’s arms, playfully poking his chest a few times.

With her voice barely a whisper, she whispered softly into Daniel Marshall’s ear, “Mr. Daniel Marshall, please restrain yourself a bit.”

Without any warning, Daniel Marshall kissed Olivia Jenkins’s face again, “My wife, congratulations! “My Tsundere Husband” will surely wrap up smoothly, and in my heart, you are the best screenwriter, the best producer.”

Olivia Jenkins’ smile was incredibly sweet. Her almond eyes were full of amusement as she hugged Daniel Marshall’s neck affectionately, “Thank you, my husband; your words bring good luck, I will certainly succeed.”

An affectionate smile reflected in Daniel Marshall’s elegant features, and his deep-set eyes was filled with a deep affectionate gaze as he looked at Olivia Jenkins.

“My wife, you look especially gorgeous today, sparkling like an angel.”

Olivia Jenkins’s smile deepened, and she held Daniel Marshall tight.

Daniel Marshall also held Olivia Jenkins tight, “I had been observing the whole venue from the surveillance room, and I didn’t notice anything suspicious. The security for entering the venue was also very strict. If any strange pictures get sent to you, I suspect the source might be the media or the fans at the venue..”