Chapter 97
He Clings to Me Every Nigh
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Olivia Jenkins loosen her grip, rubbing her ear.
A fire flares in her eyes as she glares furiously at Daniel Marshall.
âDressing up a forced kiss to be so noble, you truly are something else! Even a peacock would concede defeat against your narcissism!â
A crazed fire burns in Danielâs pupils, arrogance sweeping across his face as he whispers in Granny Oliviaâs ear, his tones full of charm, âYour thick skin really puts Earth to shame.â
While Daniel didnât kiés Olivia directly, his sexy thin lips had already touched hers.
The fire in Oliviaâs eyes blazes more intensely, as if it could burn up Daniel.
Feeling disoriented, Olivia pushes Daniel aside with a fierce shove.
Hands extended, Olivia tries to viciously slap Daniel across the face. The next moment, however, Daniel embraces her in his arms.
He even firmly held onto her hand, resting it on his waist.
Danielâs deep eyes warmly gaze at Olivia, âMy foot hurts, I canât walk. Can you assist mi, please?â
Olivian snarls through gritted teeth, âI seriously want to push you off.â
âIâd pull you along with me,â Daniel archers jestingly. His deep eyes harbor unreadable emotions.
âWithout my permission, donât touch me, or Iâll kill you.â
Despite Oliviaâs harsh words, Daniel isnât angered. Instead, he feels quite amused; his stern face unwittingly softens a bit. âSo, you can kiés me, but I canât kiss you? When you kiés me, I can only unconditionally comply?â
Feeling cornered, Olivia rolled her eyes, âEven pigs are more likable than you!â
âIf you donât want to leave the rooftop, would you like to stay here with me?â
âLet go of me! Iâm not interested in spending time with you!â Daniel puts all his weight on Olivia, not letting go, looking at her mischievously.
Almost unable to bear Danielâs weight causing her to stumble.
Reacting instinctively, Olivia had no choice but to hold onto Daniel more tightly, leaning toward him to offset the weight pressing into her. âYou just wait and see. One day, Iâll make you pay. â
Danielâs nose drew close to Oliviaâs face, a sense of mischief flickered at the corner of his lips, which then disappeared in an instant. âStill thinking of using
Olivia resolutely used her hand to push Danielâs face away, not allowing him near her. âWonât tell you.â
âAre you sure thereâs nothing else you want to tell me?â
âNo, I just hope you mind your own business. Thatâs all.â
Danielâs eyes dimmed as his handsome face seemed to be coated with a layer of thin ice.
He tightened his lips, the atmosphere becoming somewhat cold and quiet.
Olivia didnât want to have anything to do with Daniel; she too fell silent. She walked side by side with Daniel towards the elevator.
Reaching the light, Olivia was surprised to see several red marks on Danielâs face.
They must be finger marks.
Did Daniel get beaten up after she had left Beverly Hills?
Olivia pondered for a moment, furrowing her brows.
Strangely, her heart felt a soft touch.
What did they talk about?
How big a conflict would it take for him to bear such a heavy hand!
Undeniably, Olivia finds it hard to believe.
According to her, Daniel wouldnât have defended her like this unless some interests were involved.
However, Olivia didnât expect Daniel to take the slap, after all, in her eyes, he was a capricious tyrant.
Gently fluttering her long lashes, Olivia left Danielâs bedroom without looking back, she brushed away these thoughts, not taking them seriously. Upon returning to her room, Olivia couldnât wait to brush her teeth.
She had to wash away any trace of Daniel.
Just after waking up, Matthew Marshall was summoned to his grandfatherâs study.
With sharp eyes heâs staring at his grandson, Alexander Marshall Said in a deep voice: âI want you to secretly acquire the Jenkins Group. Hereâs the plan. Take a good look..â