"Honey, let's go back and have dinner with grandpa tomorrow,"
Olivia Jenkins, still being held by Daniel Marshall, her clear almond eyes still fixed on him, replied, "Okay!"
After giving Olivia Jenkins a few kisses, Daniel Marshall ignored the two phones and got into bed.
"Honey, are you mad? Feel free to share your feelings with me. If there's anything troubling you, I definitely want to know."
The corner of Olivia Jenkins's mouth lightly curled up, her almond eyes slightly narrowed, her gaze still on Daniel Marshall's handsome features, "I'm not angry, just that I have a question. Do you know Grace Ziegler? Do you think she will only regard you as her boss when you treat her as a sister? Is that really all you have in mind?"
There was a serious look on Daniel Marshall's whole handsome face. He looked straight at Olivia Jenkins and said earnestly, "Honey, now, I only have you in my heart. I'll clear things up with her tomorrow so she won't harbor any illusions."
