Olivia Jenkins' face turned red.
Her eyes reddened, quietly gathering a layer of teary mist.
Her clenched fist was faintly turning white at the knuckles.
Her resentful gaze slipped over an emotion of disgust, fiercely glaring at Daniel Marshall.
"On the day when I become powerful enough, I will definitely kill you!"
Daniel's ink-like eyes flickered with a barely perceptible fluctuation, focusing on Olivia Jenkins with interest.
"Mrs. Marshall, you'll need to think about how to beg me so I'll leave you a pair of wings."
Olivia Jenkins walked slowly towards Daniel Marshall without hiding the resentment in her eyes.
Daniel stood in place, just watching her intently.
Unexpectedly, Olivia Jenkins pressed a soft kiss onto Daniel's lips.
With the air of a victor, Olivia left Daniel's sight full of pride.
Daniel's deep eyes contracted, his handsome brows furrowed, left stunned where he was standing.
