He Clings to Me Every Night

Chapter 818: Chapter 818: Should We Intervene?

Olivia Jenkins: “I will talk to him about it, from now on in the Jenkins Family, you will be the housekeeper.”

Leaf Fiona nodded without objection.

Chief Daniel Marshall had instructed her before that no matter what, she must not leave the Jenkins Family.

On the surface, she would become a part of the Jenkins Family, but in reality, Chief Daniel Marshall wouldn’t treat her poorly. She would still receive the treatment she deserved, and she just needed to follow Chief Daniel Marshall’s orders to look after the Jenkins Family.

Now, the master and madam might be having a dispute, but perhaps once they reconciled, everything would return to the original cordiality.

After a moment of silence, Leaf Fiona said, “Madam, all the bodyguards and drivers have been replaced, and some of the servants too. If the old lady asks, how should I respond?”

Olivia Jenkins had prepared in advance and anticipated that her grandmother would ask this question.

She opened her purse and handed a file to Leaf Fiona, “If my grandmother asks, you just answer according to what’s inside. We have to keep this matter from her and not let her find out. After a while, once everyone is familiar with the situation, there won’t be any problems.”

“Yes!”

…

In Beverly Hills, Mr. Alexander Marshall was in his study receiving his personal assistant.

The personal assistant looked rather solemn, carefully giving his report.

“The young madam appeared after disappearing for two weeks. The day before yesterday, she was seen in Cross City dining with that Benjamin Johnson. Yesterday morning, she returned by high-speed rail on her own.

Upon her return to Serene City, she didn’t stay at her villa by Pearl Lake, but moved back into the apartment she lived in before her marriage. She cleared out all the personnel from the Jenkins Family, including the bodyguards and drivers who were under Young Master Jenkins, leaving only Leaf Fiona, whom Young Master Jenkins agreed to let stay with her.”

Mr. Alexander Marshall’s expression was serious, his lips tightly pursed, not saying a word. @@novelbin@@

After a pause, the personal assistant cautiously asked, “Sir, do you think we should intervene?”

Mr. Alexander Marshall sighed deeply and shook his head, “Leave them be, let them sort it out themselves. This is Daniel’s choice, his business, so let him handle it.

In the business world, he indeed commands respect but when it comes to personal relationships, he has yet to be honed by society. Let him gain his own understanding.

When the day comes that I am gone, I cannot help them forever. The future of the Marshall Family, the path they must follow, must be traversed by themselves.”

The personal assistant frowned, hesitated for a moment, then continued, “I’ve heard that the young madam is insisting on divorce, and now she is clamoring for a separation. What she’s doing now is preparing for an eventual divorce and cutting ties, to minimize any entanglement as much as possible.”

To this, Mr. Alexander Marshall wasn’t so worried, “Daniel has anticipated every step he has taken before, including the possibility of today’s scenario, and has prepared for the worst. Even though there’s some quarreling, Daniel understands Olivia’s personality quite well; she’s very headstrong.

Daniel is the second-largest shareholder of Jenkins Group. Even if Olivia wants to cut ties, she can’t, and she knows that was Daniel’s move. Moreover, there’s the matter of the Marshall Corporation Foundation; their entanglement is far from over. You guys don’t need to monitor them anymore. Just leave it to their fate.”

“Sir, that woman…”

“I’m not bothering with it anymore. I don’t believe that the Marshall Family’s luck has run out to the extent that we can’t handle a cunning woman like that. I refuse to believe that the Marshall Family always gets entangled with such women.”

“Alright, I’ll withdraw all personnel.”

…

Olivia Jenkins found some time to meet Abigail Anderson for shopping and a meal, with Valerie Howard accompanying them, effectively acting as their bodyguard, carefully looking after them.

Suddenly, Olivia Jenkins asked, “Abigail, what brand of maternal milk powder are you drinking?”