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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unusual atmosphere and raised her gaze to meet

head away with a huff, his voice turning icy.

her Ms. Taylor? Wasn’t

she took a few steps back and stood up.

his head down, not

him, then slowly retreated and

her footsteps receded from the door, gradually moving

the stairs could be heard. Suddenly, Daniel sprang

unbelievable that the stubborn Olivia left him here all alone

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

Olivia descended the stairs, she coincidentally met Zoe, who was returning

she did not understand

pointed upstairs and said, “Mr. Sullivan

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

the study room on the second floor, Daniel was still fuming. But

thought that

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

the

his eyes and raised his gaze composedly. In his heart,

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what he saw was Zoe, who stood

turned chilly, showing a mix of shock, annoyance, disappointment, and a subtle trace of hidden hurt when

slightly taken aback

Daniel looked at her like that and if

his frustration and asked, “Why

“Ms. Taylor told me you were injured and

“Olivia told you?”

Zoe nodded vigorously.

again. His emotions were as changeable as

as he thought. Olivia did care about

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.” His tone

emotion.

grown accustomed to

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aloof,

the eyes of others, Daniel had always been like this aristocratic, rarely engaging in conversations, unwilling

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

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