He Clings to Me Every Night C.310 - : Honey, Can You Make It?

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Chapter 310: Chapter 310: Honey, Can You Make It?

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Michael Marshall sneered contemptuously, retorted sarcastically, “Does dad blame me for not being as ruthless as you? Once a pawn becomes useless, you throw it away like garbage without any remorse. Yes, in this aspect, I’m no match for you.”

His son still didn’t understand where he was wrong. Alexander Marshall was so angry that his eyes were burning with rage, and he was pounding the table with his fingers.

“You’re eroding the shareholders’ trust in the leader. Whether it’s emotion, marriage or career, Michael, you’ve always been soft and indecisive. You’re really worse than Daniel.”

Michael Marshall glared resentfully at his father, hatred bubbling up in his heart, “After discarding the elder brother, you’re extremely harsh with the younger, you are more ruthless to Daniel than to me. Have you ever asked Daniel if he wants such a life?

Have you ever asked me if I cherish all this? You are very selfish, always caring about your face, you just want everything that you desire. We are just your pawns.

What’s wrong with me wanting to support the Yonder Group? Wasn’t it you who started it? Wasn’t it you who let the wolves into the house? How come, now that you regret it, you want to destroy it yourself?

All this time, what I wanted was very simple, but have you ever respected me? Have you cared for me? Have you asked me if I’m happy? You’ve never cared about these things, you only care about your ambitions.”

Alexander Marshall’s body stiffened suddenly, his face cold and frightening,

“So you hate me so much!”

“You destroyed everything of mine, how could I not hate you? You think I don’t know that you and Bella Thompson are colluding? I married Bella Thompson, are you happy? Is there no responsibility on your part for the current situation of the Marshall family? Or do you think it’s not too late to remedy the situation?

Michael Marshall sneered, his eyes filled with sarcasm and his hatred fully exposed.

Alexander Marshall’s face involuntarily twitched as he stared at his son, “So, you’re getting back at me?

“Dad, you’re being too harsh, I’m just following your wishes. Look at Daniel and Olivia Jenkins. They’re just like I was when I was young, and you’re still thinking about manipulating their lives.

It’s undeniable, Daniel is braver than me, he did what I didn’t dare to resist, so he is where he is today, otherwise, his fate would be the same as mine. Dad, you’re wrong again, you’ve always been on guard against Matthew, suppressing Matthew at every turn. One day, even a rabbit, when cornered, will bite people. Dad, you must live to see the consequences of your own doing.”

Alexander Marshall’s deep eyes swam with a barely perceptible ripple, his brows furrowing.

Michael Marshall left the conference room with a sneer of scorn and contempt on his face.

At the robot base, Olivia Jenkins watched robots concoct flavored juices and even cook meals.

She sampled every finished dish that the robots cooked.

“The juice tastes fine, but although the dish is cooked, it lacks flavor. I feel it’s missing something.”

Chief Engineer Christian Ziegler explained, “Chief Jenkins, robot programs can be modified, different parameters can be input, and the taste of the dishes made will be different.”

“Let’s take one dish as an experiment, modify the program now, and I will try each flavor.”

Twenty minutes later, six identical dishes were placed in front of Olivia Jenkins.

She tasted them all, but was still not satisfied with the taste and texture.

If these were served in the robot-themed restaurant, after the novelty wore off, without its own signature dishes, it would be hard to attract customers again.

Olivia Jenkins felt that such exploration was not enough. She needed to collaborate with well-known restaurants, and though not good at cooking, she also needed to understand more about food culture.

When Daniel returned home, he was surprised to see Olivia Jenkins cooking in the kitchen.

Daniel hugged Olivia from behind, his warm breath blowing into her ear, “Wife, can you handle it?”