Chapter 444: 444: How Much Alcohol Have You Drunk?

Chapter 444: 444: How Much Alcohol Have You Drunk?

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“Hello! I asked several friends and customers, and someone is willing to rent out a violin, but it’s rather expensive, five thousand a day.”

Olivia Jenkins, her red lips curling into a smile, promptly replied, “No problem, I’ll go try it out tomorrow morning.”

“Alright, see you tomorrow morning.”

“Thank you!”

Having solved this issue, Olivia Jenkins was in high spirits. However, Daniel Marshall was out for the evening and hadn’t come back yet.

After a moment’s thought, Olivia Jenkins headed downstairs.

Auntie Jane came over and whispered, “Ma’am, would you like me to prepare a late-night snack for you?”

Olivia Jenkins was a bit hungry, but she didn’t fancy anything from the house. Suddenly, she found herself craving roasted sweet potatoes, but she didn’t want to go out and buy them. “Auntie Jane, you can go to bed, no need to prepare a late snack. I’ll sit here for a while.”

“The night is cold, you should head to bed early, Ma’am.”

Olivia Jenkins nodded, and Auntie Jane left.

Sitting alone in the living room, it felt oddly desolate. Olivia Jenkins inexplicably felt cold-almost as if the longer she sat, the colder she became.

Holdoing a cushion, she flicked through television channels.

“Anything my wife feeds me is bound to be sweet. Delicious!”

“Weren’t you going out for dinner? How did you end up buying so much food?”

“I was worried that the little glutton at home would be too hungry to sleep, so I came back early.”

Daniel Marshall’s warm breath swept into Olivia Jenkins’ ear, his deep voice as pleasing to the ear as a cello, moving and stirring one’s heart.

Feeling ticklish, Olivia Jenkins instinctively pulled her ear back.

“Darling, behave yourself, I’m trying to eat. How much did you drink tonight? Your clothes reek of smoke!”

“Wife, I’m hungry too. Actually, I didn’t really eat anything, I just had a few glasses of wine.”

Olivia Jenkins picked up a string of grilled beef and fed it to Daniel Marshall.

With a cocking of his charming eyebrows, Daniel Marshall happily accepted Olivia Jenkins’ feeding.

No matter how expensive the dinner party, even if it was abalone, it wasn’t as good as sitting here with his wife.

Seeing his wife happy, Daniel Marshall felt incredibly cheerful too.

After the meeting, Olivia Jenkins headed to the largest piano shop in Serene City.

The shop owner brought out several violins for Olivia Jenkins to choose and test.

After trying out several, Olivia Jenkins finally decided on an elegant classical violin, “Boss, I want to rent this violin.”RêAd lateSt chapters at novelhall.com Only