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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head away with a huff, his voice turning icy.

to calling her Ms. Taylor? Wasn’t it Olivia

steps back and stood up.

kept his head down, not

at him, then slowly

the sound of her footsteps receded from

the stairs could be heard. Suddenly,

was unbelievable that the stubborn Olivia left him here all alone

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

coincidentally met

Taylor.” Zoe was a bit puzzled as she did not

said, “Mr. Sullivan had hurt his

the medical kit

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

that it

back on the windowsill. He lifted his bruised toes to

knocks at the door, followed by

and raised his gaze composedly. In his heart,

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Zoe, who stood at

His gaze turned chilly, showing a mix of shock, annoyance, disappointment, and a subtle trace of

taken

at her like that and if she had done something

suppressed his frustration and

me you were injured

“Olivia told you?”

Zoe nodded vigorously.

as changeable

just as he thought.

stretched 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

—

aloof,

had always been like this aristocratic, rarely engaging in conversations, unwilling to

been with the Sullivan family for over ten 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

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