Chapter 667: Wife, let hold you for a while
Daniel Marshall was tightly holding Olivia Jenkins.
With a displeased frown, Olivia pulled away from Daniel’s grasp, “Stop it, I’ve got to go now.”
Instantly, Daniel held Olivia even tighter, his deep, slightly hoarse voice sounding pleading as he softly said, “Honey, just let hold you for a second, just a brief mont.”
Stunned, Olivia paused briefly as a fleeting spark of affection flashed in her bright eyes.
They stayed like that for a while, Olivia embracing Daniel, patting him on the back.
Daniel looked up, bestowed a tender kiss on Olivia’s forehead, and let her go.
“Be careful on the road, honey.”
“Alright, thanks! Don’t forget to eat regularly, every day.”
A handso smile spread across Daniel’s face, transforming him entirely, “I’ll rember, wife.”
After a mont of eye contact, Olivia left.
Although so of the resentnt in her heart had dissipated, she was not completely open yet and at that mont, she didn’t know what to say.
Daniel followed Olivia to the garage and watched as she drove away.
He knew Olivia hadn’t forgiven him. Although their relationship had improved, he didn’t want to pressure her and was willing to give her ti to figure everything out.
No matter what, he would not let go of Olivia. He believed she would return to him.
…
Miss Winter watched Olivia drive in, in a Porsche 911, and park beside the nanny car. Imdiately, He burst into laughter.
“You two have reconciled? Just by looking at your radiating expression, you appear as beautiful as a blossoming peach tree.”
With a wry smile, Olivia t Miss Winter’s gaze and said, “Stop kidding. I just reconciled with myself.”
“What a nice car! It suits you well!”
“It’s his car. We t because I ran into it. It’s complicated, and there are things about this car that I both love and hate.”
“What’s there to hate? Be realistic, this car is now yours, he too belongs to you.”
Olivia’s beautiful face still brimd with a smile, “It’s raining and it’s chilly today. Co in for a cup of tea.”
“No, I have work to do at Quiet Video.”
Olivia nodded slightly, “Alright, goodbye!”
Miss Winter grinned, “Your mood today appears good. I hope you feel like this every day. Go inside, you’re in for a surprise!”
Olivia stared in surprise, but Miss Winter had already turned and left.
Olivia was both grateful and indebted to Miss Winter. She valued the bond and would rember this favor.
…
As she entered the nanny car, Olivia saw another bouquet of red roses with a card attached to it that read: Honey, I was wrong!
The sender’s na was Daniel Marshall.
She carefully examined the roses, holding the card in her hands. Unlike before, she didn’t throw it away without hesitation.
Nor did she ask Valerie Howard to dispose of the roses. Instead, she took a vase, trimd the roses, and arranged them all inside it.
The entire nanny car was filled with a delightful fragrance, reminiscent of perfud air.
She picked up a gift box, sat down, and slowly unwrapped it.
An album caught her eye.
From the first day to the sixteenth, every moon presented a different posture, each having its unique beauty, enveloping peaceful years without interference.
There was another box. She opened it.
It was a crystal ball. At first glance, there was nothing special about it. However, it had a base, so it could rotate, probably a music box.
She picked up the crystal ball, rotated its base, and the music started to play.
As the rhythm of the music changed, the moon displayed different postures, and the light inside the crystal ball also varied with the changes of the moon.
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