Chapter 168: Daniel Marshall, You Owe Me a Dress

Pfft...Olivia Jenkins chuckled.

Olivia's eyes sparkled with disdain and mockery as she stared at Daniel Marshall. "Your words are beautiful, so beautiful that I could almost be under an illusion," she said.

"You just have to play the part of Mrs. Marshall, and you'll have everything that Mrs. Marshall should have!" Daniel's baritone voice was laced with temptation.

Olivia locked eyes with Daniel.

His handsome face, chiseled as if crafted by divine hands, never gave away his thoughts.

Olivia's eyes contracted for a moment, shrouding her swirling emotions in silence.

Did such good luck really exist?

Would Daniel really give her two billion without any condition?

On what grounds?

Wasn't he asking for any price in return?

Their marital bond wasn't that deep!

Who knew what calculations were hidden behind this?

After all, two billion was a significant sum of money. How could he hand it over just like that? Even a painted-pie (an enticing promise) needs a valid source, right?