Love after Divorce

Chapter 842

"No, it tastes great."

The taste is still the same, but it's hard to recall the sweetness that used to come from drinking

porridge.

"If you like it, I will often boil it for you to drink in the future."

Olive saw Daniel stifling his porridge and the corners of his mouth curled up in a smile.

Just now he was distracted by his drink, he must be remembering the past.

He is a man of great affection, and she must be able to remind him of the sweet times they had

together in the past in this way.

"Don't bother, I'm not in the habit of eating late at night."

Daniel finished his bowl of porridge, pulled out a tissue and wiped the corner of his mouth, and said in a

light voice.

The smile on Olive's face paused slightly, hearing the detachment in Daniel's words.

It's a lie not to have a late night snack, he's just trying to keep his distance from her, right?

"How did your talk with Diego go?"

Daniel saw Olive looking at him and changed the subject.

Olive returned to her senses and lowered her eyes slightly with a soft face, "He wanted me to net out, I This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.

didn't agree and was ready to go through the legal process."

She married Diegofor fame and fortune, sacrificing the best years of a woman's youth, but Diego wants

her out of the house?

Once compared, it highlights Daniel's goodness even more.

If she married Daniel, even if one day she and he were to get a divorce, with Daniel's character, he

wouldn't be so heartless to her!

More and more firm her belief, even if Daniel is now distant and indifferent to her, she still wants to hold

him firmly.

"Well, you and Diego are husband and wife, you deserve a share of the marital property, his claim is

unreasonable, you don't have to worry too much."

Daniel reassured.

Olive nodded, and seeing that he was a little tired between his eyebrows, she got up and said, "Daniel,

you must be exhausted after a few hours of surgery, right? I have learned a little massage in the past

two years, you try it."

With that, she pressed on his shoulder without saying a word.

This massage technique is very moderate force, let Daniel to the mouth of the refusal swallowed.

Because of years of surgery, his shoulder and neck were already suffering from some strain.

Now she was a massage, so he was comfortable and did not want to say much, just want to enjoy.

The house was silent in the darkness.

Only the sound of the woman behind you panting softly from the force of the massage.

Daniel closed his eyes, feeling the spray of the woman's breath faintly sprinkled at his ears, stirring up

the ripples in his heart.

He steadied his mind, and only after a long time did he ask, "How come you still go to learn massage?"

Olive's hand gave a beat, then pressed up again.

"Probably idle."

She would go to massage lessons to try to please Diego.

Want to sit firmly in the position of the young lady of the Xing family.

But she so lowered her posture, Diego that philandering master is still outside the warbler constantly.

Women, ah, there is really no need to belittle themselves too much.

Of course, it is also divided into people.

If Daniel knew she was going to such lengths to please him, he would have spoiled her rotten.

Olive looked at the man's handsome face as familiar as she remembered, and the massage hand

slowly changed places.

His closed eyes were rolling, indicating that he wasn't as calm as he seemed.

He must be doing the battle of the heavens.

Should we get back together with her, or continue to alienate her?

Then let her give it a push.

As long as she's with him tonight, then he'll definitely be responsible for himself.

The woman's hand like a star fire all around, Daniel's heart trembled slightly, was touched out of the

fire.

The knot in his throat rolled slightly and he was about to say something when the knock on the door

sounded.

Daniel's wandering thoughts suddenly awakened.

He pulled Olive's hand away and jerked up.

"Which one?"

"Me."

A man's low voice came from outside.

Daniel heard Louis' voice and his heartbeat slowly calmed down.

He glanced at Olive and said with some discomfort, "It's getting late, go back to bed early."

Nearly, he did not resist her tender place.