Michael Marshall's gaze was sharp, "Olivia Jenkins, may you be consoled at your loss!"
Gently fluttering her long eyelashes, Olivia exchanged glances with her father-in-law, "Thank you, Dad!"
"I heard about the Jenkins Group. You should already know some things. I'm telling you so there will be no misunderstanding."
Olivia looked at the documents that her father-in-law had given her and recognized her father's handwriting under the agreement.
It was another prenuptial agreement, with insults embedded in every term. Olivia was angry after reading it; she never thought her father could endure such humiliation and demands.
Her eyes turned red, tears falling soundlessly.
Michael Marshall's face didn't change a bit, his gaze focused on Olivia relentlessly.
His voice was calm, yet it pierced Olivia's heart like a sharp weapon.
