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

her Ms.

a few steps

kept his head down, not looking at her and

him, then slowly retreated and left the

her footsteps receded from the door, gradually

sound of footsteps on the stairs could be heard. Suddenly, Daniel sprang up

the stubborn Olivia left him here all alone

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

stairs, she coincidentally met Zoe, who was returning from the

bit puzzled as she did not understand

said, “Mr. Sullivan

paused for a moment, then immediately got the medical kit and rushed upstairs with

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

that it was

the windowsill. He lifted his bruised toes to inspect

the

surprise in his eyes and raised his gaze composedly. In his heart, he had a

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what he saw was Zoe, who stood at the room

mix of shock, annoyance,

was slightly taken aback by

her like that

suppressed his frustration and asked, “Why are

me you were injured and asked me

“Olivia told you?”

Zoe nodded vigorously.

were as changeable as

as he thought. Olivia did

his long legs 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.”

emotion.

grown accustomed

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aloof,

the eyes of others, Daniel had always been like this aristocratic, rarely engaging in conversations, unwilling to waste effort on trivial

serving in the old mansion. Later, when Daniel had a son, Daniel’s mother, Isabella

who managed the Sullivan Group. At that time, the Sullivan family was already powerful. It was one of the four prominent