Olivia Jenkins threw herself at Daniel Marshall. His eyes, deep as ink, flickered with a touch of softness.
Instinctively, he held Olivia Jenkins tightly in his arms.
The corners of Daniel's sensual lips curved slightly upward, transforming his usually cold facial features in an instant, making his handsome face even more charming.
The voice of Winona Thornton was gradually fading. Suddenly, Olivia Jenkins pushed Daniel Marshall away.
Suddenly, Daniel held onto Olivia's hand tightly, refusing to let go.
Daniel's voice was low, his words were slow but full of deterrence, "Wife, are you joining me for dinner, or am I joining you?"
Either way, she would still end up watching him eat!
Olivia rolled her eyes at Daniel irritably.
"Daniel, you're truly annoying!"
"A husband having dinner with his wife is only natural!"
It seemed like there was no getting rid of Daniel. Olivia had been defeated by his shamelessness. "Fine, let's eat. But please, let go of my hand."
