Chapter 417: 417: Torturing Single Dogs to Death

Chapter 417: 417: Torturing Single Dogs to Death

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After changing into several sets of wedding dresses and taking sunset-themed photos, Daniel Marshall still held Olivia Jenkins’s hand, leading her to dinner.

Looking at the table full of dishes made with roses, Olivia’s eyes shimmered, as if countless little hearts were flashing in them. She was utterly astonished!

Valerie was also stunned and took out her phone to snap some pictures.

Olivia carefully examined every dish made out of roses. They were so delicate that she almost didn’t want to eat them.

“Honey, everything you’ve arranged is perfect! You’re amazing! This is my first time eating a rose banquet. It smells so nice... I feel intoxicated before we’ve even touched drinks. It’s surreal!”

Daniel Marshall, with his impeccably handsome face, exuded charming warmth. The radiant glow in his eyes settled gently on Olivia as he said, “Wife, you can try the food now. From now on, I’ll prepare a rose banquet for you every month.”

In reality, Daniel was pretty good, she thought. As long as she wasn’t greedy, such a man was truly worth spending a lifetime with.

Looking at Daniel, Olivia seemed to be laughing so much that her eyes were squinted.

Daniel picked up a deep-fried rose and held it to Olivia’s mouth.

Looking at Daniel, Olivia opened her mouth and ate the fried rose he offered.

She didn’t fear catching a cold; even if she fell ill, she wouldn’t care.

She had been completely abandoned by the Marshall family!

Gazing at the pitch-black world outside the villa, Bella Thompson’s unwillingness grew. Hatred filled her heart, and a sense of desolation spread throughout her body.

“Mom, it’s cold at night. You should go back to bed. Don’t think too much. Things will get better, this is only temporary, not the end for us,”

Hearing her son’s voice, Bella Thompson’s thoughts were brought back to the present.

Turning around, Bella Thompson looked at her son, who was sitting in a wheelchair.

He was the only treasure she had left.

“You don’t need to comfort me. I understand. I won’t dwell on it anymore,”

Fearing that her son might catch a cold, Bella Thompson pushed his wheelchair back to his room.

In a low voice and with a slightly gloomy look in his eyes, Matthew Marshall said, “Mom, don’t worry about Uncle. Even if Marshall family is ruthless, they wouldn’t take anyone’s life. As long as we’re still alive, we will definitely take everything back. I don’t believe Grandpa can live forever.”

Bella Thompson echoed, “We will watch with wide eyes as the Marshall family gets their comeuppance.”