Daniel Marshall subconsciously glanced at the limited-edition watch, it was already past two in the afternoon.
Could it be that this stubborn woman still hasn't had lunch?
Could it be that this stubborn woman just casually ate something?
A sandwich and a bottle of milk, can that be filling?
Facing such big trouble, unable to solve it herself, completely worn out, yet this stubborn woman is still so proud, still cold and aloof, still unwilling to humble herself and ask him for help.
Does this stubborn woman still plan to bear it on her own?
What will she do?
Thinking, Daniel Marshall furrowed his brows in conflict, his deep eyes flashing a complex emotion, as he continued to stare unblinkingly at Olivia Jenkins.
Olivia Jenkins's mood was still very heavy and hadn't improved just because she went out for some fresh air.
Actually, Olivia Jenkins wasn't much in the mood for eating, but the baby needed nutrition, and she had to eat regardless.
