He Clings to Me Every Night-Chapter 460 - : Does He Not Love Olivia Jenkins Enough?
Chapter 460: Chapter 460: Does He Not Love Olivia Jenkins Enough?
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Benjamin Johnson probably didn’t see Daniel Marshall; holding the red roses, he walked straight into the theater, sporting a slight smile on his exquisite features.
Daniel, however, froze in place, his icy, solemn gaze fixed on Benjamin Johnson without a blink. Even Simon Howard standing by felt a chill akin to a snowy, ice-cold landscape.
Even though Benjamin Johnson had disappeared from his sight, Daniel’s gaze remained unwaveringly fixed in the same direction.
Simon Howard kindly reminded, “Daniel, we should get going.”
Daniel, pressing his sensual lips together, tossed aside the elegant red roses in his hand, and decisively returned to his Rolls-Royce.
Seeing this, Simon had no choice but to get in the car as well.
“Drive!”
Simon promptly obeyed and drove away from the theater.
Just hearing Daniel’s husky voice, Simon could already sense the simmering fury within him.
Simon had never seen Daniel this furious before, and he felt that Olivia had gone too far this time.
That woman, arrogant in her charm, was oblivious to others and carefree. Daniel shouldn’t have treated her so kindly.
Now, she was pushing it even further, simply putting on an act and inviting a man she had a flirtatious relationship with to watch her performance. She was detestable! So disgusting!
Simon was angry but dared not voice it out. He drove cautiously; Daniel’s grim expression was terrifying, and he didn’t want to provoke or agitate him.
Although they had left the theater, Daniel still felt extremely upset.
Daniel’s dim eyes revealed a hint of sorrow. His heart was deeply pained as his cold, lackluster gaze stared blankly out of the window.
Has he not loved Olivia enough?
He is willing to give his life for Olivia, yet does she still think he’s not good enough?
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Is he not spoiling her enough?
He has been protecting and considering her at all costs. Yet Olivia ignores him time and again, flirting with other men. Is she trying to infuriate him to death?
Is the heart he has given her only good enough to be trampled on?
Does she not know what kind of man Benjamin Johnson is?
Has she forgotten how Benjamin Johnson used and hurt her? How can she be so familiar with him?
Why is she not cautious of Benjamin Johnson?
As her man, her rightful husband, she didn’t ask him to watch her performance, but asked Benjamin Johnson. Doesn’t she have any feelings for him?
They’ve been together for so long, doesn’t she love him at all?
Doesn’t she leave even a little space for him in her heart?
The more he thought about it, the more Daniel’s heart ached like it was being torn apart.
This pain spread incessantly, pervading every cell of his body.
His eyes, deep like a chilly abyss, seemed to be enveloped in a misty haze, appearing blurred and unclear.
Backstage at the theater, Olivia Jenkins, clad in a black v-neck fitted dress crafted by a renowned designer that highlighted her slim waist, was all ready to go.
When the host announced the name of the performance, Olivia, holding her violin, slowly walked into the center of the stage with the children.
Suddenly, the lights on the stage dimmed, leaving only a soft beam shining on Olivia.
The moment the music played, Olivia began playing her melodious violin, instantly pulling everyone into a state of unconscious fascination.
As the stage lights brightened, the children scattered, each showcasing their lively and adorable side, all blending with the music from Olivia’s violin.
Benjamin Johnson was intoxicated by the music, he closed his eyes involuntarily to enjoy the auditory feast.
He never thought that Olivia’s violin playing could be so enchanting. It resonated harmoniously, making him feel extremely comfortable and inexplicably joyful.
The last time he heard such melodious violin playing was during Charmy Bennett’s excellent performance at the music festival.
