He Clings to Me Every Night

Chapter 858: Chapter 858: Must Leave Whether Willing or Not

Daniel Marshall’s heart felt as if it was being torn apart, an excruciating stabbing pain filling every cell of his body.

With a sexy sneer curling his lips, he revealed a chilling mockery, “Wife, I haven’t seen you for many days, yet you still love to dream so much.”

Olivia Jenkins exuded an air of cold arrogance, looking at Daniel contemptuously, “If you like wearing green hats, go ahead!”

Suddenly, Daniel, trembling with anger, gripped Olivia’s throat with lightning speed, “Don’t think that just because I spoil you, I wouldn’t dare kill you!”

Olivia’s beautiful face still showed no trace of emotional fluctuation, as if not a single ripple could stir in her heart, her almond eyes staring unblinkingly at Daniel.

The fierceness and icy coldness in Daniel’s eyes as they met Olivia’s made him mistakenly think that the woman in his arms was nothing but an iceberg, devoid of any warmth, devoid of any signs of life.

Did she hate him that much?

Did she have no feelings for him at all?

How could she be so cold-blooded and ruthless?

All of a sudden, Daniel’s gaze dimmed.

Olivia’s lack of affection had a more lethal impact than his anger; he admitted, he was not as ruthless as her!

In the silent standoff, Daniel furrowed his brows and released his grip.

Without warning, Daniel lowered his head and greedily inhaled Olivia’s scent at the nape of her neck.

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It was this very scent that lingered in his heart, the one he could never shake off.

Daniel continued to cling to Olivia, and she could clearly feel his masculine presence.

Even though Olivia maintained her composure, as if oblivious to Daniel, it was undeniable that his presence still felt oppressive.

Olivia didn’t dare to move; she just treated him with indifference.

Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her neck, and both irritated and annoyed, she pushed Daniel away forcefully, “Today is a very important day, and I won’t stoop to your level. If you provoke me again, I will not be merciful.”

Olivia touched just below her ear and was startled to find several teeth marks. She glared furiously at Daniel, “I am definitely getting this divorce, and your opinion is not in my consideration. Grandfather is in the next private room, if you don’t want to disturb him, then please be respectable!”

Daniel’s eyes were filled with an unmatchable lethal sharpness and his body radiated danger as he closed in on Olivia again, “There’s nothing I dare not do. Today, out of respect for Mrs. Olivia Marshall, I won’t touch you. You want a divorce, I’d advise you to give up on that idea, as I only do widowhood.”

Olivia knew long ago that Daniel would not easily agree to a divorce, so there was no need to argue further with him.

Oozing disgust, she shook off Daniel’s hand and left on her own.

Still standing there stunned, even though infuriated, Daniel continued to watch Olivia’s retreating figure, observing her greeting each guest in the lobby with a smile.

Grace Ziegler slipped away to the restroom at the moment Olivia walked away.

Upon hearing Daniel proclaim that he would absolutely not divorce, Grace felt a surge of rage and hatred.

But on the surface, Grace still maintained an unaffected expression, as if she had overheared nothing.

She couldn’t let Daniel’s wishes prevail; even if he refused to divorce, she would make sure they did.

She had coveted it for so long, everything of the Marshall Family was about to be hers; she couldn’t let it all slip away.

…

After coming out of the restroom, Grace was so focused on finding Daniel that she didn’t notice among the guests filling the hall was a childhood playmate.

Grace was holding her left ear, and concerned for her, Daniel accompanied her back to the private room.