Olivia Jenkins paused, glanced upwards at Daniel Marshall, handing it off lightly, "Honey, your phone just rang, see who's looking for you."
There was a slight knot in Daniel's eyebrows, his deep eyes unblinkingly staring at Olivia, releasing a thought-provoking observation.
After a moment of thought, Daniel half-opened his thin lips and softly said, "Darling, I lent Grace Ziegler fifty thousand yuan for her mother's surgery. They are very grateful to me and want to give me some local specialties from their hometown.
Today, Grace told me about it, I didn't ask for it, but, given her character, she will definitely hand it over to express her gratitude.
Grace doesn't have a father. She has depended on her mother since she was a kid. Now that her mother can only rest in bed and has lost her ability to work, I think they are pitiful. Moreover, we should care for our employees, so I asked someone to look after them.
