Chapter 472: 472: If I Don’t Torture You, Who Will I Torture?

Chapter 472: 472: If I Don’t Torture You, Who Will I Torture?

Daniel Marshall’s handsome face gradually changed color. His brows furrowed and his normally calculating eyes seemed to be on the verge of erupting into an inferno of fury, exuding a terrifying air that sent chills down one’s spine.

“Where did Mrs. Marshall go?”

His voice, as icy as the chill emanating from a cold cell, made Auntie Jane shiver uncontrollably. “Sir, Mrs. Marshall didn’t say. I don’t know.”

Suddenly, all sound from the phone ceased. Auntie Jane stood stunned on the spot, holding the still silent phone close to her ear.

It took Auntie Jane a while to finally regain her composure.

A brief glance at her phone revealed that the call had been disconnected long ago.

This told her that Mr. Marshall was truly furious, and the consequences would no doubt be severe.

However, she neither dared to speak out of turn nor call Mrs. Marshall.

Perhaps, Mr. Marshall would reach out to her himself.

Auntie Jane recognized the signs. It seemed Mrs. Marshall and Mr. Marshall were in the midst of another cold war.

Unsure of what had occurred, Jane couldn’t help but shake her head helplessly as she put away her phone.

The boss wasn’t wrong, but he was the one who kept trying to win her back. Was he asking for punishment?

You could have any type of woman you wanted, any beauty to your heart’s desire, many better than her, but you refuse them all.

Because you only love her!

You indulged her reign over your heart, and now she has no one else to torment but you.

Simon was irritated, wanting to side with his boss, but he could only grumble quietly in his heart, daring not to speak his mind.

At this point, Simon recognized Daniel’s need for silence and did as obliged.

However, the boss’s mood remained terribly gloomy, akin to having a ten thousand-ton load of explosives in his stomach. No matter what he looked at, he was ready to explode.

His wife hadn’t called him, hadn’t texted him, so he decided to ignore her as well.

In this cold war, their relationship had grown colder than frost.

After leaving the Jenkins Group, Olivia Jenkins and Valerie Howard went out for lamb chops.

Suddenly, Olivia received a call from Benjamin Johnson.

Saying he had some matters to discuss, Olivia invited Benjamin to join them for dinner.