He Clings to Me Every Night

Chapter 680: Chapter 680: Making Trouble

In the afternoon, the convoy escorting Olivia Jenkins arrived at the imposing Beverly Hills.

The head butler, along with all the mansion’s servants, came out to receive them.

Upon seeing Olivia Jenkins, everyone bowed in unison, saying, “Good day, young lady!”

Wearing sunglasses and holding a globally limited edition black princess handbag, Olivia Jenkins’ eyes were hidden from view, concealing her true emotions. Still, her aura was undeniably that of a natural-born ruler, so intimidating that no one dared to take more than a just a glance.

Amid the sounds of reverence, Olivia Jenkins’ beautiful face radiated with an air of confidence and conceit. Each feather-light step she took in her high heels was filled with an elegant and regal air.

It was as if Olivia Jenkins was the sole mistress of Beverly Hills, and no one dared to underestimate her.

Bella Thompson, who was standing on the balcony of a second-floor bedroom overlooking everything, saw the twenty cars parked in the square. Just the bodyguards Olivia Jenkins brought with her totaled a hundred. If it weren’t for the fact that this was indeed Beverly Hills, Bella Thompson would have thought this was a raid.

Bella Thompson was displeased, rolling her eyes involuntarily, her face as cold as frost.

Suppressing her rage, Bella Thompson just clenched her fists tightly, venting her discontent in this limited way.

As Olivia Jenkins entered the house, Bella Thompson descended the stairs with haughty steps.

As if Bella Thompson was invisible, Olivia Jenkins directed the servants and bodyguards to carry out their tasks.

Suddenly, Bella Thompson spoke in a gentle voice: “You’ve come here with such a grand display. Did you get the elders’ consent? How could you act so out of line?”

Olivia Jenkins raised her sunglasses onto her head, her cold eyes staring at Bella Thompson, “This was grandfather’s and father’s decision. It seems you are quite dissatisfied with the decision of the head of the Marshall family.

Head butler, you heard it, you handle it. Anyway, if the task is not completed today, you can explain it yourself or, alternatively, resign and let someone capable take over.”

The head butler immediately apologized to Olivia Jenkins and then explained to Bella Thompson: “The young lady is correct; this is a decision made by Sir and the elder master. Madam and Matthew Marshall, please move to the living room first. We will start the thorough cleaning of the second floor and replace the interior decor.”

Bella Thompson thought angrily: she’s thrown her weight around now!

A hint of a smile lingered on Bella Thompson’s face, concealing her turbulent emotions.

Having weathered many a storm, Bella Thompson remained calm despite the tumult in her heart. She sat lightly on the sofa, carrying a nonchalant smile, and asked the head butler casually, “There are many valuable items in my bedroom, how will you handle it if they get lost?”

Smelling the brewing storm, the Head Butler squinted slightly.

Before the head butler could speak, Olivia Jenkins spoke casually: “Miss Bella Thompson, then you might want to keep a close eye on your bedroom. And also, keep an eye on your son.”

Bella Thompson thought furiously: Is she planning something?

Suppressing the rage welling up in her chest, Bella Thompson hid her emotions behind a light smile, “So you’ve set your sights on my bedroom now, and even on my son. Does Daniel know about your repugnancy?”

A scornful laugh crept onto Olivia Jenkins’ face, which was teeming with a hint of mockery, “So, you expect my father and grandfather to do everything personally? That’s fine. Head Butler, call my father right away and ask him what to do next, for I simply can’t handle this huge responsibility.”

Bella Thompson was furious, but she continued to hide her churning emotions, “I never said such a thing, don’t put false words in my mouth!”