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.

175

15:20

and raised her gaze

away with a huff, his voice turning icy. “You don’t need to bother,

back to calling her Ms.

steps back and stood up.

not looking at her

then slowly

step, the sound of her footsteps receded from the door,

of footsteps on the stairs could be heard. Suddenly,

that the stubborn Olivia left

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

the stairs, she coincidentally met

bit puzzled as she did not understand why Olivia had gone

pointed upstairs and said, “Mr.

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

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

that it was

on the windowsill. He lifted his bruised toes to inspect

at the door, followed by its

his heart, he had

15.20

saw was Zoe, who stood at the

of shock, annoyance, disappointment, and a subtle trace of hidden hurt when

was slightly taken aback by his

like that and if

his frustration and asked, “Why

told me you were injured and asked me to

“Olivia told you?”

Zoe nodded vigorously.

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

thought. Olivia

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

emotion.

grown accustomed to

—

aloof,

conversations, unwilling to waste effort on trivial matters,

years, initially serving in the old mansion. Later, when Daniel had a son, Daniel’s mother, Isabella Sullivan, didn’t trust anyone else and had her come along to take care of

the Sullivan family. In the past, it was Daniel’s father who managed the Sullivan Group. At that time, the Sullivan family was already