Just a twitch at the corner of Olivia Jenkins's mouth, her almond eyes glancing at Daniel Marshall.
Daniel Marshall was still smiling, conscientiously using a tissue to wipe his face, and didn't disturb Olivia Jenkins's phone call.
With a calm tone, Olivia Jenkins spoke coldly, continuing to vent: "Grandma, is it hilarious for you to have high hopes for the water that has been splashed out? I haven't seen the three hundred million bridal gift, whether your grandson buys a house or not is none of my business, and I definitely don't have the obligation to buy him one."
Growing increasingly angry, Mrs. Jenkins's voice became sharp and uncompromising, "Olivia Jenkins , stop pretending, you can't have it all to yourself. Cough up the three hundred million bridal gift now, it was the heartfelt gift from the Marshall Family to the Jenkins Family."
