Chapter 633: 633: You Are Worth My Shamelessness
Olivia Jenkins rolled her eyes and said with annoyance: “Okay, enough with your excuses, stop talking as if you’re so important. I’m perfectly fine without you during the filming ceremony. I’m a practical person, I don’t need any fancy stuff.”
With his sensual, thin lips pressed together, Daniel Marshall held Olivia Jenkins’ hand.
In an instant, Olivia shook him off, her body radiating a coldness as piercing as an icy and snowy day.
Looking at Olivia with hurt in his eyes, Daniel held her hand, tightly. Suddenly, he gripped her fiercely and possessively.
Olivia sensed that Daniel’s hand was warm. As a doctor, she could tell right away that he was running a fever.
Olivia hestitated, but still persistently shook Daniel’s hand.
Stubborn as a mule, Daniel held onto Olivia’s hand, regardless of how hard she tried to break free, he wouldn’t, couldn’t, let go.
Fury rose in Olivia’s chest, her eyes lit with a vicious glare. She glared angrily at Daniel, “Can’t you have some dignity? Stop doing disgusting things that serve no purpose, have some decency!”
Ignoring Olivia’s fury and rejection, Daniel earnestly said, “You’re worth any shameless act I would do, I’ve never claimed to be any nobler.”
“Honey, don’t misunderstand me, I just want to be with you, when I hold your hand, it gives me peace. If you’re upset, you can lash it out on me, you can even hit me, but you can’t leave me.”
Unable to shake off Daniel’s hand, Olivia’s anger escalated, her eyes full of resentment as she glared at him, “If you don’t let go, I’ll call for help!”
“Go ahead, shout. I don’t mind. But to separate us, that I can’t do. Even if you push me, I still can’t.”
Suddenly, there was a loud smack. Olivia had slapped Daniel right across the face.
Even with a mask shielding some of the blow, Daniel’s face still stung like a burn.
With a look of resignation, Daniel quietly asked in a soft, hoarse voice, “Does that make you feel better? I know you would rather see me dead. It’s okay, I won’t resist. Take it all out on me.”
“You’re so annoying! You’re more thick-skinned than the Earth itself! Yes, you’re right. I’d love to see you dead, but I don’t argue with scum.”
Instantly, Daniel’s eyes filled with pain- like a sharp blade had plunged deep into his heart, the agony spreading throughout his body, down to his bone marrow.
“Honey…”
“Let go, I don’t want to be tangled up with you. Even if you were bedridden, I wouldn’t visit you or feel sorry for you. Let’s part on good terms and stop disgusting each other. I promise to pay back your 2 billion, without any delay.”
“No matter what your terms are, I’ve prepared myself. It’s clear that I’ve always been the uncomfortable one. You don’t have to accommodate me- live your own life, do what you want.”
“Do you really have to be this extreme? Tell me what I did wrong, what dissatisfies you to the point that you want to separate. Where didn’t I treat you right? Didn’t I do everything I could to protect you?”
“I want to hear the reason from your own mouth, even if it’s an accusation. I want to hear how terrible you think I truly am. You always think that Charmy Bennett is the problem between us? Or do you think I’m a flirt who messes around too much? Do you think I’m guilty of anything else besides these two?”
“Daniel Marshall, you’re fucking mental! Insane!” Unable to break away from Daniel’s grip, Olivia bit down on his hand…