He Clings to Me Every Night

Chapter 299: 299: You Deserve to Be Hit!

He must endure, he absolutely has to endure.

By reminding himself of this, Matthew Marshall managed to slightly quell the anger in his heart.

Unable to enter the CEO’s office, Matthew Marshall could only stand at the doorway.

In the vast office space, before Daniel Marshall, Hannah Jenkins could only feel a trapped sensation rushing towards her. She was left with no chance for escape.

As soon as the guard let her go, her legs went soft and she tumbled onto the ground.

Her eyes filled with crystal clear tears revealing a gaze full of panic and fear. She pitifully looked at Daniel Marshall.

At this moment, she could only pretend to be weak in an attempt to evoke sympathy.

She had also thought of a countermeasure; she wouldn’t take the blame.

“Brother…Brother-in-law, 1…1 have something to tell you.”

“Speak!”

Daniel Marshall’s voice was deep and his speech slow. Though he only said one word, it was full of intimidation, scaring Hannah Jenkins to the point where tears silently overflowed from her eyes, slowly trickling down her cheeks.

“Brother…Brother-in-law, it was Fiona who planned to kidnap me and my grandmother; she forced me to call my sister and have her go to Greenview Villa. I didn’t know what she wanted to do—I thought my sister could handle her by herself. After dinner, my grandmother and I returned home. I didn’t know anything; I had just thought to call you to tell you everything.”

Daniel Marshall’s hawk-like eyes were filled with an icy, sharp as a sword’s glare.

The dreadful aura emanating from Daniel Marshall would make anyone shudder.

“I don’t hit women, but you, deserve a beating!”

Daniel Marshall’s tone was quite calm as he started to speak in a cold tone that was bone-chillingly scary, leaving no room for argument.

Daniel Marshall casts a glance at the bodyguard, who then opens the door and lets Leaf Fiona in.

Having understood the entire incident, Daniel Marshall strides out of the office.

Leaf Fiona stretched her fingers making a crackling noise, she stared at Hannah Jenkins with a vicious look in her eyes. As a result, Hannah Jenkins broke into cries, begging for mercy.

“Daniel Marshall is my brother-in-law, you cannot lay a finger on me; my grandmother will not let you get away with this.”

As her legs still felt soft, Hannah Jenkins could not stand. Even in this helpless state, she attempted to crawl and get out of there.

Suddenly, the bodyguard dragged Hannah Jenkins back, while Leaf Fiona aggressively cornered her.

“No, don’t hit me… It was Fiona’s doing; I was forced, it had nothing to do with me.”

“I don’t know anything, I don’t know anything. Olivia Jenkins is my sister; I would never harm her.” “Grandmother…Grandmother, please come and save me!”

“Grandmother…

Unexpectedly, Hannah Jenkins could not utter another word. Each slap from Leaf Fiona was like fire scorching her face.

Hannah Jenkins tried to dodge, but the bodyguard restrained her. She could only silently endure Leaf Fiona’s brutality.

Blood oozed from the corner of Hannah Jenkins’s mouth, she could taste the metallic hint of blood.

Matthew Marshall was standing at the door, much as he had speculated about what was happening inside, he was powerless to do anything about it.

Hannah Jenkins was so foolish that he feared she might implicate him as well. Surely, Daniel Marshall would not let this go easily.

Since this pawn was lost, Matthew Marshall sighed helplessly, closing his eyes in resignation.

In the car, Daniel Marshall tried to call Fiona but unsurprisingly, couldn’t get through.

Daniel Marshall firmly believed that Fiona must be with Olivia Jenkins.

Benjamin Johnson, this scumbag, definitely had a hand in this.

Otherwise, considering Fiona’s individual ability, there was no way she could manage such a meticulously planned scheme.

Daniel Marshall’s face was terrifyingly dark, and his deep-set eyes were boiling with roaring flames of anger.

Receiving a call from Daniel Marshall, Benjamin Johnson answered it, mocking Daniel Marshall with a laugh.

‘What gust of wind brings you here today? It’s really a surprise!”

Irritation flared in Daniel Marshall’s voice as he said, “If anything happens to my wife, Benjamin Johnson, I swear I’ll kill you!”