He Clings to Me Every Night

Chapter 457: 457: Wife, I Feel Unwell



Chapter 457: 457: Wife, I Feel Unwell

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Fuming with irritation, Olivia Jenkins coldly shook off Daniel Marshall’s hand.

With a look of scorn and derision, she rolled her eyes at Daniel.

“I feel like strangling you right now, I’ve never met a man as infuriating as you; so self-righteous, so immature! Is that what you wanted to hear?

The stormy look in Daniel’s eyes quickly faded. “Does spilling it out make you feel better?”

“No, it doesn’t, because I haven’t strangled you yet!”

Olivia was clearly trying to provoke him, yet instead of getting angry, Daniel started to laugh.

His gaze opaque, Daniel was holding Olivia’s hand.

In a flash, she threw off his hand with a look of disgust.

Without hesitation, Daniel firmly grabbed Olivia’s hand again, and this time she couldn’t shake him off.

“Are you angry, honey?”

“No, You’re just annoying!”

“What do you want me to do?”

“Let go. I’m going to take a shower. Pick up those tissues from the floor quickly, they’re disgusting.”

Before Daniel could argue, he suddenly started sneezing uncontrollably three times.

In disgust, Olivia turned her head, her eyes squinting at Daniel. “Clean up the floor and get under the blanket. You’ve already taken medicine, now get a good night’s sleep.”

Before Daniel could speak, he started sneezing again.

He became uncomfortable with his nose running.

Annoyed, Olivia furrowed her brow.

After hesitating, she shoved the box of tissues into Daniel’s arms.

Daniel’s nose was red and sore, his eyes were watery, and he was looking at Olivia pitifully.

“Honey, I’m not feeling well!” said Daniel, his voice harsh and nasal due to his cold.

Olivia was unable to tolerate his act of being pitiful and cloying, so she glared at him irritably.

If he felt miserable, it was none but Daniel’s fault!

Just by looking at him, Olivia felt irritated for no reason.

She had a strong urge to beat him up.

Daniel, looking pathetically pathetic, stared at Olivia pleadingly. “Honey, my nose hurts!”

“Have you worn out your nose by blowing it so much? How could it not hurt? Where did you go in these few hours to end up being so sick?”

Daniel responded seriously: “Honey, we’ve been separated for almost seven hours. I just stood by the sea without doing much.”

“Shut up or I’ll really strangle you. Don’t you know that you could catch a cold from the sea breeze in this cold weather? You’re an adult, why are you acting like a three-year-old? If you don’t speak up, I will curse you to death.”

With pursed lips, Daniel spoke softly, “Honey, I was wrong. Please, stop being angry, okay?”

“Of course, you were wrong!”

Daniel cheekily stared at Olivia and nodded.

As his nose kept running, he stuffed two little pieces of tissue up his nostrils.

Olivia was quiet and looked a bit upset, but still, she squatted down and picked up the tissues on the floor.

She left a trash bin near Daniel’s bed.

“You lay down and take rest. I’ll prepare a bowl of cola simmered with ginger, it may relieve your cold. And remember, if it happens again, I’ll leave you even if you are dying.”

With a small smile curling up the corner of his mouth, Daniel said, “Thank you, honey!”

Olivia didn’t respond to him and went downstairs.

Although the problem about the violin was over, it felt like it wasn’t.

Daniel woke up, finding him all alone.

There were two boxes of medicine with dosage instructions at the bedside table.

Olivia must have gone out, she probably didn’t want to see him.

Daniel frowned and stared at the two boxes of medicine for a while, deep in thought.

Olivia called Benjamin Johnson, inviting him for a morning tea.

Soon, Benjamin arrived in his sports gear.


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