Billionaire’s Missing Darling

Chapter 87

Because of Daniels arrival, breakfast at the Taylor residence was exceptionally lavish. All the family members were present, including William, who rushed back from his business trip overnight.

Daniel naturally took his place next to Liam, in the most distinguished spot. Olivia was sitting on his other side.

The breakfast spread was diverse, featuring both Eastern and Western cuisines. Daniel preferred a light breakfast so he ate pancakes and cereal. Yvonne kept her head down. Since Daniel’s arrival, she had remained quiet, not uttering a word,

She ate quickly and was the first to put down her cutlery. She then looked up with a smile at everyone, her eyes shining brightly. “I listened to Emma’s violin performance last night and found it quite melodious, Today, I’d like to share a piece as well.”

Liam applauded and looked at Yvonne with a loving gaze. “Good, Yvonne, that’s thoughtful of you.”

Yvonne picked up the violin and played a lively tune. It was perfectly suited for the morning, setting a positive atmosphere.

After the piece concluded. Emma was also eager to try. She smiled and said, “Let me play a song too.

It was the spirited and moving melody from the previous night.

It was a tune favored by Amelia, so Yvonne often played it. The piece was said to be composed by a ten–year–old girl, and therefore, there was a hint of childishness in the tine.

When it was over, Amelia applauded Emma and said proudly, “Our Taylor family’s daughters are truly talented.”

Yvonne covered her mouth and smiled. “Amelia, don’t praise me so much, I’m getting embarrassed.”

“Why be embarrassed? You’re really good at the violin,” Amelia responded with pride.

Yvonne brushed back her hair and suddenly looked at Olivia. “Olivia, how about you play a piece too? Let’s consider it the three of us sisters adding some excitement for everyone.”

As soon as she finished speaking, the lively restaurant instantly fell silent.

Even the servants moved with delicate footsteps, afraid to make a sound. Without showing any traces of it, Daniel frowned slightly and fixed his gaze on Yvonne.

gaze, Yvonne lowered her eyes for a moment,

capture a man’s attention, one didn’t always have to

hard–boiled egg and appeared to pay no heed to Yvonne’s

for Olivia’s sake. Knowing that Olivia did not know how to play the violin, she wanted to cover for her. However, Olivia’s behavior came across as impolite, focused only

This irritated Amelia greatly.

she said, “Are you deaf? Didn’t

Olivia continued to eat the egg slowly, methodically finishing it. She then took a tissue, wiping her

gaze to cast a faint glance at Amelia without

froze momentarily. She suddenly felt as if she had been seen through. She instinctively trembled,

Amelia’s presence, Olivia got up and said, “I’m done

that, she turned and left without sparing even the slightest face to Yvonne, treating her as though she

though Yvonne was skillful at hiding her emotions, a flicker of annoyance briefly appeared

were stunned. They had never expected Olivia to

Yvonne’s words, treating her as though she didn’t

entrance and

Olivia left without stopping.

Yvonne widened her eyes.

and could not help but snicker. “Miss Olivia was so disrespectful that Ms. Yvonne was about to die of anger!” After breakfast, everyone gathered in the living room, where Olivia was already seated, sipping

address to Olivia, laden with sincerity. “I’m truly sorry about earlier. I didn’t know you couldn’t play the violin. Amelia loves the violin, and you’re her daughter. I assumed you were just like Emma, who was taught by a skilled teacher. It was only later when I was talking to Emma that I

in the living room could hear her. “That you actually grew up in

a small city.” “Isn’t it pretty much the same?” Yvonne’s expression turned innocent. “After all, you wouldn’t have had the opportunity to learn the violin.” “Don’t talk about it anymore.” Emma lowered her gaze. “Olivia is probably feeling inferior. We girls from well–off families are raised with various skills from childhood – music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. She didn’t have that

other, seemingly pitying Olivia on the surface while subtly demeaning her, portraying her

servants in the living room looked

suddenly placed the cup on

sound was not loud, but it

these meaningless power struggles, but if she didn’t speak

softly. “I actually think it’s you who should