He Clings to Me Every Night-Chapter 943

Chapter 943: Chapter 943 I Have Your Secret Chapter 943 -943 I Have Your Secret “Olivia, could you arrange a dinner with the old master for me?

I’d like us all to eat together.”

Olivia gave a slight nod and said nonchalantly, “No problem!”

The dinner table fell silent; Mrs.

Jenkins sipped her soup while Hannah also picked at some vegetables.

Suddenly, Olivia lifted her gaze, her sharp eyes fixated on Hannah without blinking, “You’ve been back for so long; you’ve seen your mother, right?

Does she know about you and Matthew?

If you had agreed to marry earlier, you would already be Mrs.

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Matthew Marshall by now.

Right, even if Grandpa had allowed you to marry into the Marshall family, you would still have to sign a prenuptial agreement, just like I did, and you still wouldn’t see any security.”

Hannah abruptly looked up, her eyes wide with astonishment, staring at Olivia.

Instinctively, Hannah’s heart clenched sharply, a sense of unease creeping in.

Immediately, Hannah struggled to remain calm, concealing her churning emotions, “Sister, I have visited mom, and she truly regrets her actions.

I don’t like Daniel, but now I like Matthew, and as long as I can be with him, I don’t care about the rest.”

Olivia calmly continued eating, then said softly, “Grandma, before dad’s incident, he gave me a box with many things inside.

Someday, I’ll hand over the important things dad left to you.

George has been doing quite well lately, hasn’t he?

With a child now, he should have grown more than before, right?”

Hannah looked down, not daring to meet Olivia’s eyes.

Of course, Hannah knew this was Olivia’s warning and threat to her.

The siblings were at Olivia’s mercy, and Hannah truly despised this despicable woman, wishing she would just drop dead.

How could this despicable woman be allowed to keep living?

Heaven really has no eyes!

Unconsciously, Hannah’s panic grew deeper, anxiety swiftly taking over her consciousness, her eyebrows suddenly knitting together as her complexion turned somewhat pale, “Grandma, I have a bit of a stomachache, I’m not going to eat anymore; I’m going upstairs to lie down.”

“Do you need to go to the hospital?”

Hannah shook her head and walked away.

Olivia put down her chopsticks and went to help Hannah, “Grandma, please continue eating, I’ll help Hannah up to rest.

It’s Hannah’s first pregnancy, isn’t it?

Not even three months along, the placenta is unstable, and it’s easy to miscarry.

You must keep your emotions in check, avoid drastic fluctuations.

Being in a state of constant panic and fear isn’t good for the fetus either.”

The corners of Hannah’s mouth twitched involuntarily as she suppressed her anger, “Thank you for the reminder, sister.

I’ll definitely pay attention.”

“You’re welcome!

I’ve been through it, and as the older sister, it’s my duty to take care of my younger sister.”

Hannah and Olivia locked eyes, but Hannah’s lips were tightly pursed, her anger unspeakable.

After escorting Hannah back to her room and making sure she was comfortably lying down, Olivia thoughtfully covered Hannah with a blanket.

Then, Olivia’s hands pressed firmly down on the blanket, which just happened to press at Hannah’s throat.

Olivia’s warm breath cascaded over Hannah’s ear, “I’ve heard Bella Thompson places a great value on one’s birth.

If she and Matthew knew about your illegitimate status, do you think you’d still be of any value to them?

Tell them, if they think they can use this so-called gun against me, they’re mistaken.

When I strike back, I won’t hold back.

Hannah, idealism is plush, reality is harsh; think wisely!”

Hannah lay in bed, motionless, her eyes wide with fright as she watched Olivia.

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