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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sensed the unusual atmosphere and raised her gaze to meet

head away with a huff, his voice turning icy.

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

she took a few steps back and stood up. “In that case,

his head down, not looking at her and remaining

him, then slowly retreated and left the study

sound of her footsteps receded from

could be heard. Suddenly, Daniel sprang up from

the stubborn Olivia left him here all alone

around the room in frustration. The sound of his footsteps on the floor created a rhythmic pattern without a trace of the pain

she coincidentally met Zoe, who was returning from the

was a bit puzzled as she did not

upstairs and said, “Mr. Sullivan had hurt

then immediately got the

fuming. But he keenly heard the sound of footsteps approaching from

that it

motion, he quickly sat back on the windowsill. He lifted his bruised toes to inspect them

at the door,

heart, he had a smug thought. “This stubborn girl, I knew you cared

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was Zoe, who stood at

a mix of shock, annoyance, disappointment,

slightly taken aback by

wondered why Daniel looked at her like that and

frustration and asked,

“Ms. Taylor told me you were injured and asked me to

“Olivia told you?”

Zoe nodded vigorously.

as changeable

he thought. Olivia did care

reverting to his usual cold demeanor. “You may leave, I don’t need your assistance.” His tone was as indifferent as

emotion.

had grown

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aloof,

like this aristocratic, rarely engaging in conversations, unwilling to waste effort on trivial

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

the changes in the Sullivan family. In the past, it was Daniel’s father who managed the Sullivan Group. At