Chapter 393 I''m Willing


    "Isn''t it suitable, though? Isn''t he your husband now? He''s now The Matthews'' son-inw, practically


    part of The Matthews family. With The Matthews'' business in trouble, it''s only reasonable for him to


    lend a hand both sentimentally and logically."


    "Beauty is right, I''m willing to help," Daniel responded immediately, not waiting for Jessica''s reply.


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    Frustrated with Daniel''s eagerness, Jessica shot him a fierce re. She knew Beauty was up to no


    good, but with Beauty putting it so bluntly and Daniel agreeing, it was hard for her to object further.


    Deep down, she acknowledged the significance of the business to The Matthews and was aware of


    Daniel''s capabilities. If he was confident enough to help, it was possible he really could resolve the


    issue.


    "Fine! I''ll lend him to you! But I expect him back in one piece!"


    With that concession, Beauty left the office with Daniel, leading him down to the underground


    garage and stopping in front of a Mercedes G-Wagon, tossing him the keys.


    Confused, Daniel asked, "What does this mean?"


    "What do you mean what does it mean? It means you''re going to drive! From now on, you are my


    driver!"


    "Drive?" Daniel pointed at the G-Wagon, "This car?"


    "What else? What did you expect to drive?"


    Daniel looked back at Beauty, silently asking for rification. His gaze was innocent, but Beauty


    misinterpreted and snapped, "You filthy pervert!"


    "Who''s a filthy pervert?"


    "You!"


    "How am I a filthy pervert?"


    "You just are! Don''t ogle what you shouldn’t! If you dare to look at me again, I swear I''ll gouge out


    your eyeballs!"


    "Me? Look at what? You? Tsk tsk!"


    Daniel made a face as if he was about to throw up, disying utter disgust, then remarked with


    disdain, "As you are now, why would I bother looking? Besides, what''s the point of looking? Can


    you even put it to use today?"


    Beauty was so furious that her face turned shades darker from rage. She pointed at Daniel''s nose,


    fuming, "What do you mean by that, country bumpkin?"


    "Nothing really! I was just reminding you that your period isn''t over yet. Although I gave you a


    needlest night, I left a little tail. If you dare disrespect me, be careful, or you''ll experience painful


    cramps—the kind that''ll have you rolling on the ground in agony."


    "You..."


    Beauty''s fists clenched so hard as if she wanted to punch Daniel''s face out of alignment. But she


    held back, pressing for rity instead.


    "What little ''tail'' did you leave?" Beauty''s angry eyes bore into Daniel, awaiting an answer.


    "I''m not telling you!"


    With a snap, Daniel pped the car keys back into Beauty''s hand.


    "Drive yourself; I won''t be your driver. After all, someone as handsome as me is meant to be a boss,


    not a chauffeur."


    Said, Daniel got into the passenger seat and sat down.


    "You... you jerk!"


    Anger puffed up Beauty''s cheeks, swelling themrger than balloons. She had meant for Daniel to


    be her driver, but the tables had turned, and now she was his.


    Nevertheless, she contained her fury. The real excitement wouldeter in the day. The location


    she intended to take Daniel was fraught with extreme danger. Anyone who strayed into that ce


    unwittingly was doomed; there was no escape.