Billionaire’s Missing Darling

Chapter 32

Daniel didn’t leave Olivia much time for speculation and went straight to the point. “You can call me Daniel, and I’ll call you Olivia.”

Olivia silently repeated the name “Daniel” in her mind, suddenly feeling a sense of familiarity as if she had uttered it countless times before.

She blinked, suppressing the peculiar emotions that arose.

Strangely enough, ever since she got to know the father and son from the Sullivan family, she would often experience odd feelings.

However, Andrew was too adorable, so she didn’t dwell on it.

Daniel’s foot was still injured, and Olivia glanced at it again. While it was bruised, there didn’t seem to be any swelling, so it should be nothing serious. She was about to crouch down for a closer look.

However, Daniel pulled back his foot.

He turned his head slightly, his ears reddening as if feeling shy.

“Olivia, please take a seat. I’ll handle this,” he said.

Olivia wasn’t one to meddle or impose, usually preferring to leave when faced with such statements.

However, Daniel was Andrew’s father, and she cared for him more out of affection for his son.

Hence, with a hint of determination in her tone, she insisted and said, “I know a bit about medicine. Let me take a look.”

Daniel gazed at Olivia for a while, his expression gradually becoming more troubled. He felt like a breath stuck in his chest, unable to find its way out, and he couldn’t seem to voice his thoughts.

He thought that Olivia had changed her attitude so quickly.

Before they mentioned Andrew, she offered politely to take him to the hospital. Upon realizing he was a responsible father, she seemed to care about his injury genuinely.

She was definitely a woman who only had her son in her eyes and no room for her husband.

Was she just worried he couldn’t care for Andrew if he were injured?

Daniel was a bit flustered, watching Olivia with a gaze that seemed to emit a cool breeze.

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the unusual atmosphere and raised her

his head away with a huff, his

he back to calling her Ms. Taylor? Wasn’t it

steps back and stood up. “In that case,

head down, not looking

at him, then slowly retreated and left the study

of her footsteps receded

could be heard. Suddenly, Daniel sprang

stubborn Olivia left him here all alone and walked

of his footsteps on the floor created a rhythmic pattern without a trace of the pain from

the stairs, she coincidentally met Zoe, who

Taylor.” Zoe was a bit puzzled as she did not understand why Olivia had

said, “Mr. Sullivan

moment, then immediately got the medical kit and rushed

on the second floor, Daniel was still fuming. But he keenly heard the sound of footsteps approaching

that

sat back on the windowsill. He lifted his bruised toes to inspect them

two knocks at the door, followed by

composedly. In his heart, he had a smug

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what he saw was Zoe, who stood at the

plummeted. His gaze turned chilly, showing a mix of shock, annoyance, disappointment, and a subtle trace of hidden hurt

taken aback by

her like that and if

his frustration and asked, “Why

Taylor told me you were injured

“Olivia told you?”

Zoe nodded vigorously.

again. His emotions were as changeable as the weather, instantly shifting

he thought. Olivia did

and nodded regally at Zoe. He raised his chin before reverting to his usual cold demeanor. “You may leave, I don’t need your assistance.” His tone

emotion.

had grown

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aloof,

others, Daniel had always been like this aristocratic, rarely engaging in conversations, unwilling to waste effort on trivial matters, yet demonstrating unparalleled decisiveness and

in the old mansion. Later, when Daniel had a son, Daniel’s mother, Isabella Sullivan, didn’t trust anyone else and had her come

result, Zoe deeply felt the changes in the Sullivan family. In the past, it was Daniel’s father who managed the Sullivan Group. At that time, the Sullivan family was already powerful. It was