Chapter 422

Olivia’s switch was instant—from full-on killing intent to utterly flustered steam mode. Her brain conjured an image of him lying there last time, all beat up but still casually letting her touch him. Just thinking about it nearly gave her a nosebleed. This guy’s way too good at messing with people! “Hey, sweet granddaughter—are you trying to die? If we fall off, who’s paying the hospital bills, huh?” Daniel, totally unaware of his own charm, let go of her as soon as she found her balance. Olivia’s hand brushed across his firm chest muscles while steadying herself—totally on purpose—but she played it cool as she straightened up. Daniel raised an eyebrow. Big fan of taking advantage, huh? Olivia stepped back, expression back to her usual cold and composed. “Don’t you know why I pinched you, Mr. Allen? I’m begging you, seriously—don’t ever bring up that night again. And stop calling me that, or who knows what I might do?” Daniel glanced down at his chest. “Yeah, I can see that. You’re cl