He Clings to Me Every Night

Chapter 333: 333 She Doesn ‘t Love Daniel Marshall

Looking at Daniel Marshall, suddenly, Olivia Jenkins took the initiative and captured Daniel Marshall’s sexy lips.

Daniel Marshall’s expression was still cool, but a smile gleamed in his deep, twinkling eyes.

Just when Olivia Jenkins was about to step away, Daniel dismissively deepened the kiss.

Everyone knew better than to interrupt, giving the couple some space.

Only when Olivia Jenkins was almost out of breath did Daniel reluctantly let go of her lips, but he still held on to Jenkins.

After catching her breath, Olivia Jenkins looked at her husband with a glimmer of doubt, “Husband, by going public with our relationship like that, the whole internet knows about us. That’s against our prenuptial agreement for concealed marriage. What about Grandfather’s approval… ‘

“Wife, you didn’t violate the prenuptial agreement. It doesn’t have any clauses restraining my actions. Therefore, we don’t need to worry.”

Despite Marshal Daniel’s reassurances, beautiful Olivia furrowed her brows. “It’s not as simple as you make it sound. It’s like the calm before a storm, a beautiful sunset that hides immeasurable destructive power. Now, I’m famous too. Every pair of eyes are fixed on me.”

Daniel Marshall hovered his nose close to Olivia Jenkins’ beautiful face, whilst the corner of his lips bore a hint of a wicked smile. “Are you afraid? You didn’t like everyone knowing you are Mrs. Marshall?”

Olivia Jenkins cradled Daniel Marshall’s face with her hands, looking him in the eye. “No, I’m afraid of causing you trouble. I’m afraid of messing things up for you. I’m known to be troublesome, so many people hate me, and many see me as their enemy. I would bring you more adversaries.”

A faint smile appeared at the corners of Daniel Marshall’s mouth and his face softened, his chiseled features looked more attractive, charming!

“Even if the sky were to fall, I would stand as your shield. My dear Mrs. Marshal, you really need not worry so much. You need to trust that your husband can’t be so easily defeated. No matter the consequences, even more than you, I know what I am dealing with, and I am not afraid. I want to see just who dares to belittle me, Daniel Marshall.”

At this, Olivia Jenkins couldn’t help but grin, feeling a wave of warmth coursing through her, “Husband, let’s go for hotpot, I’m hungry. I can also just read the post-mortem report and data reports tomorrow morning. Since the live broadcast is over, I would like to relax a bit.”

Daniel Marshall, with Olivia Jenkins in his arms, left COOKIE and took her out for hotpot.

As the autumn nights began to cool, Daniel wrapped his suit jacket around Olivia and held on to her tightly.

Beverly Hills, in Michael Marshall’s study.

The old man argued fiercely with his son, with neither ready to relent.

Anger was evident on Michael Marshall’s face, his eyes seething. “Father, you’re clearly biased. Daniel Marshall and Olivia Jenkins violated the prenuptial agreement, and especially Olivia Jenkins, who used the Marshall family’s fame to draw in business. Instead of rebuking them, you covered up for her; it’s disheartening. You should have kicked her out of the Marshall household.”

The old man glared at his son, his voice stinging with menace, “Michael Marshall, have you lost your mind? Isn’t it you and Bella Thompson who pushed things to this point?

If you two hadn’t acted so aggressive and nasty in COOKIE’s live stream, would Daniel have had to step in and defend Olivia? Had you considered that when you instigated hordes of trolls to insult Olivia, you were indirectly insulting the Marshall family too. The humiliation you’ve brought upon us is unbearable.”

Assertive in his stance, Michael Marshall retorted, “That woman loves to stir the pot. Are you blind, father? She doesn’t love Daniel; she only loves his money and the power the Marshall family holds. Her goal was always anything and everything that has the surname Marshall!”

Piqued, Michael Marshal even played a recording of Olivia Jenkins..