Daniel Marshall's hand trembled slightly, his pupils contracted, and his handsome face was filled with a sense of helplessness and sadness.
The aversion in Olivia Jenkins's eyes and her rejection of him forced him to let go, so as not to further stimulate her emotions.
"Honey, I'll give you time to cool down. In my life, there is only widowhood, not divorce. Grace Ziegler really is just my sister, I didn't lie to you."
As if not listening, Olivia resolutely walked away, completely ignoring Daniel.
She had forgiven him time and time again, but Daniel continued to squander her trust. She couldn't take it anymore and was determined to end things.
As the sound of the car became more and more distant, eventually disappearing, Daniel felt as if a part of his heart had been hollowed out. The twists in his chest were quite intense, making it feel as though he couldn't catch his breath.
Suddenly, Daniel's phone rang again.
Daniel took it out and saw another WeChat message from Grace.
