Billionaire’s Missing Darling

Chapter 114

Olivia took an afternoon nap. When she woke up to do a bit of reading, she received a phone call from Andrew.

“Olivia, sorry for calling now. Am I disturbing you?” This little guy was exceedingly polite.

Olivia pressed the phone to her ear and listened to the child’s soft

breathing. She felt her heart soften. She fiddled with the ballpoint pen between her fingers and spun it in a beautiful circle. She asked, “Andrew, why are you calling? Is something the matter?”

Upon hearing this, Andrew looked up and stared at Daniel.

Daniel raised his eyebrows and glanced at him.

Seeing that his father had no intention of leaving, Andrew walked to the other side of the room with the phone. He stood a little further away and said softly and shyly, “Olivia, I miss you.”

Before he could finish speaking, a scarlet blush spread over his cheeks. They resembled the gorgeous red petals of roses.

So he missed her, was it?

Hearing the child’s innocent and sincere words, Olivia felt an

indescribable sweetness. It was like she had candy in her mouth. The sweet taste spread to her heart.

She replied, “I miss you too. Can I treat you to something to eat tonight?” “Okay!” Andrew immediately agreed. He ran to his father’s side and tugged at his sleeve. He said excitedly, “Olivia invited me to dinner.” Daniel glanced at his son. With a light turn of his well–defined and slender fingers, he scooped the phone from Andrew’s chubby hand into

his own.

Then, he placed it by her ear and said calmly, “Olivia.”

Olivia felt goosebumps all over her as the low, dulcet tones of a man’s voice crept into her ear. His voice reminded her of a cello’s tunes.

She smiled and held the phone with her beautiful fingers. Her fingertips were extremely white under the bright light, almost transparent.

“Yes,” she whispered back.

Neither of them spoke, but the tension was palpable. It manifested itself. in the thick static thrumming through the phone.

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“I know a private restaurant. It’s delicious. I’ll pick

and placed a slender arm on the armrest. His sleeves were slightly rolled up, revealing a thin but muscular wrist.

fell to the ground, and her lovely, hooded eyes were open in rapt

in a quiet corner of the bustling city. It looked very ordinary and did not have many customers. When passing by, one would

restaurant. After passing through a dark corridor, they entered the main hall, where loaded dishes sat

waiter came over and took Daniel’s coat

a corner of the city. No one would

restaurant’s name anywhere?” Olivia asked. Daniel helped Olivia into her chair. When he heard this, he said indifferently. The Smith Cuisine

her chair, her narrowed in deep thought. “What an

eyes

interested, Daniel added, “This restaurant is famous for its medicinal

and soon turned her attention to other

beside Olivia and whispered endlessly to her. He told her that he loved the pig trotter soup here

were indeed fantastic,

soup.

uniquely, it was devoid of the usual

leaving after dinner, the waiter suddenly came over. “Please wait for a moment. The

The head chef?

Billionaire’s Misung Darling

the head chef if the food was good so they could thank him. No head chef

her twenties. She wore a white chef’s hat, tightly binding her

did not affect her appearance at all. Instead, she stood

was fixed on Daniel as if he was the only person in

in her eyes, and

woman. As soon as she approached, he called, “Aunt

The woman’s eyes curved into crescents. “Did you miss

shook his head when he heard that. “I’m sorry, Aunt Cynthia. I didn’t miss

and said, “Andrew, can’t

his head in embarrassment and walked to Daniel’s

legs. His gaze was indifferent. “Go and find the waiter to help

and