Chapter 290: I Saw Daddy Was Crying
Daniel clenched his jaw. After looking into her eyes, he finally loosened his grip.
"I’m sorry," Chantelle quickly said to Rowan and his brothers once Daniel let go of Oscar’s wrist. Then she grabbed Daniel and pulled him into a changing room backstage.
As the door slammed shut, Daniel suddenly felt uncomfortable.
"Talk. What are you trying to pull?" Chantelle leaned against the white wall with her arms crossed. She looked at him with a mix of sarcasm and expectation.
Daniel cleared his throat and said seriously, "I just don’t like other men getting close to you. I got a little annoyed, that’s all."
Chantelle’s voice turned cold. "So because of that, you’re ready to ruin my show; the one I’ve worked so hard?"
She looked him straight in the eyes. "I know you’re possessive and like to keep everything to yourself. You don’t want anyone touching what you think is yours. But guess what? I’m not your lap dog, Mr. Wilson. If you can’t handle seeing me talk to other men, then stay far away from me."
Daniel realized he had gone too far. Even six years ago, he never saw Chantelle as just something he owned. He only said those words to scare the Nelsen brothers.
"I wasn’t thinking. Please forgive me, my wife."
As he spoke, he reached out to hold her waist.
"Don’t start with your usual tricks, Mr. Wilson!" Chantelle snorted.