Billionaire’s Missing Darling

Chapter 10

“Are you going to leave me behind?” Andrew immediately reacted and turned his head to glare at Daniel in anger.

Daniel didn’t have time to pay attention to his son and directly told the driver, “Take care of Andrew.” Then, he raised his hand to push the door open and get out of the car.

The driver was nervous. “Mr. Sullivan, where are you going? What about Mr. Andrew? Do you want me to send him back to the old mansion?” Daniel’s gaze returned to Andrew and met his son’s round and angry eyes. He instantly swallowed his words about sending Andrew back to the old mansion and said, “Send him to the Taylor family for the dinner party.”

The driver thought, “Is Mr. Sullivan letting Mr. Andrew go to a dinner party on his own? He’s only four years old!” He was stunned.

By this time, Daniel had gotten out of the car. He raised his hand to touch the little boy’s fluffy head and said in a cold voice, “Aren’t you going to pick out a wife for me? Go ahead and pick one!”

When Daniel got out of the car, Olivia had already gotten off the subway elevator.

Looking at the elevator that was already going down, Daniel didn’t hesitate and ran directly toward the escalator.

On the other side, after Olivia left, Abigail instantly relaxed and leaned over the steering wheel to catch her breath.

Thinking about Olivia’s tone of voice when she left, Abigail felt both fear and guilt in her heart.

She wasn’t a good assistant. She went against the ethics of her profession.

After breathing heavily while leaning on the steering wheel several times, she calmed down and returned to her senses. She took out her cell phone and dialed the number. “Hello…”

But before she could say more, a woman’s excited voice came from the other side of the phone. “Abigail, did you make it?”

Abigail sounded tired. “Yeah. She’s already gone to the subway.”

“Great!” Grace jumped up happily. “I’ve got it all set up over at the subway. There are reporters and a couple of men hired. They will follow Olivia when they see her, and when she gets on the subway, those men will follow her and surround her, crumpling her clothes. Then, the reporters will take photos of her. As long as those photos are shared online, her reputation will be ruined!”

“Hahaha!” Grace was overjoyed and kept imagining. “Is it mean or poor for a rich young lady to wear a gown and push her way through the subway? A wealthy young lady squeezing through her way with many men on the subway. Is the subway too crowded, or does the young lady have a special fetish?”

She thought of several topics in a row, each more nasty and vicious than the other.

as she listened. “Will it

know many things. Olivia is always arrogant. Given that she is the Taylor family’s biological daughter, she has been making things difficult for Emma. Emma is so kind and will hold her grievances in her heart and endure them silently. She even refused to say a

exasperated. “You don’t know how far Olivia has gone. We’re just teaching her a lesson and giving her a warning. It’s just to make her look

Abigail was still

photos. It’s just a few photos of her wearing a gown

into silence when talking about

Emma who recommended her

in recognizing her worth. Moreover, over the years, Emma

time as a return to her!” thought

the doors opened, Olivia held her phone

everyone else in the elevator walked out, Olivia remained

her hand, pressed the button for the

down. Everyone else looked at her curiously, wondering why she was taking the subway when she was

Olivia was alone in the

was not a person who liked to compete and win. Often, it was not that she competed with her rivals but that they were too weak and naturally let

valued kinship, and as for property and status, she

did not mean that others

to try and stomp her

than that, she did not want to be stepped

had happened at the Taylor family the last couple of times had

people

tactics were too rough. Although Olivia didn’t know her purpose, it could only be two things. One was to make her late for the dinner party,

an idiot tactic against

the elevator, Olivia took out her cell phone

to open the door for her. “Ms. Taylor, the makeup artist

got

full of all sorts of supplies. In addition to cosmetics and styling supplies, there were also two spare gowns, all of which were brands under

an important shareholder of Charm, one

the backbone of research and development, so

on the seat, Olivia closed her eyes. “Let’s go. To the Taylor