Chapter 649: 649: Cold-blooded
He Clings to Me Every Night
âDaniel, itâs good to see you thinking like this, it shows youâre a sensible kid. After youâre discharged from the hospital, youâre always welcome to come over for meals. The maid at home makes really good dumplings and hand-pulled noodles,â
Mrs. Jenkins still had a kind face, a faint smile playing at the corners of her mouth, as she sized up Olivia Jenkins and Daniel Marshall with a sharp gaze.
Danielâs handsome features were softened by a friendly smile, his eyes filled with warmth, âGrandma, Olivia and I will make time to come visit you.â
âRight now, my body temperature is around 99.5°F. The chief doctor said I would continue to be hydrated today. If my fever subsides this afternoon, I could get an x-ray tomorrow. If thereâs significant improvement, I could be discharged.â
Mrs. Jenkins nodded, âThatâs good to hear. Youâre not coughing so much now, and your voice has somewhat recovered.â
Daniel looked at Olivia affectionately, a slight smile tugging at his lips, âMy wifeâs methods are really effective. Yesterday, I drank salt water several times, and my throat really isnât that sore anymore.â
âYou two, as a couple, need to communicate more. If you have any disagreements, settle them on the day itself. Donât leave them till tomorrow. Once the day passes, more thoughts come, and that could cause problems.â
At that moment, Daniel and Olivia spoke in unison: âGrandma, we understand.â
Damn their synchronization, Olivia was unhappy and gave Daniel an irritated glance.
Unperturbed, Daniel gazed at Olivia tenderly with his profound eyes.
Mrs. Jenkins, satisfied with the coupleâs response, got up with a smile, âLeaf Fiona and I are going to the park. Olivia, spend some time with Daniel.â
Olivia responded perfunctorily, âYes, grandma, take care!â
The moment the hospital room door closed, Oliviaâs face changed immediately â dark, dangerous, she glared at Daniel, âAre you done yet? You donât have to act this hard, hypocrite!â
Danielâs eyes remained locked on Olivia, he didnât seem upset. He seriously said, âWife, I want to talk to you. Please give me ten minutes.â
âIf itâs about discussing a separation agreement, Iâm very willing.â The dumplings grandma brought were really delicious, Olivia ate another one, not sparing a glance at Daniel.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Danielâs hoarse voice turned gentle, his speech a bit slow, âWife, I understand now. I have an illness, post-traumatic stress disorder, with all three core symptoms.â
Suddenly, Olivia froze.
After a few seconds, she slowly began to chew the dumpling in her mouth again.
Daniel continued staring at Olivia without blinking, his face serious, âWife, Iâm willing to get treatment. Itâs my fault for hurting you so deeply, Iâm sorry!
âIâve been such a bastard, I donât deserve your forgiveness, but, I still want to be with you. I donât want to let you go. Please give me another chance, I will strive to change. I hope that you can accompany me during treatment, accompany me as I face an unknown world.â
Olivia briefly opened her eyes to gaze at Daniel.
Her expression was as frosty as ever, but strangely, her heartstrings tightened.
The dumpling in her mouth suddenly tasted bland, but Olivia forced herself to swallow.
âSorry, Iâm busy, I donât have time to accompany you. Itâs great that youâre willing to accept treatment, but, I think we arenât suitable for each other. If you sort out the things concerning our separation, please call me as soon as possible.â Olivia picked up her purse, leaving Danielâs hospital room immediately.
Simon Howard stood at the door, staring at Oliviaâs retreating figure, yelled at her, âAre you heartless? You two arenât divorced yet, heâs still legally your husband, do you have to be so ruthless?â