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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private restaurant. It’s delicious. I’ll pick you up

His sleeves were slightly rolled up, revealing a thin but muscular wrist. The silver watch

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

restaurant Daniel was talking about was in a quiet corner of the bustling city. It looked very ordinary and did not

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

waiter came over and took Daniel’s coat and

around and thought this place was quite interesting. It was perfectly hidden in a corner of the city. No one would

anywhere?” Olivia asked. Daniel helped Olivia into her chair. When he heard

her chair, her narrowed in

eyes

interested, Daniel added, “This restaurant is famous for its medicinal cuisine. It’s not an

nodded and soon

and whispered endlessly to her. He told her that he loved the pig trotter soup here very much. It was

here were indeed fantastic, especially the cold

soup.

it was devoid of the usual

over. “Please wait for a moment. The head chef will be here

The head chef?

Billionaire’s Misung Darling

the food was

very young, only in her twenties. She wore a white chef’s hat, tightly binding her hair. Not a

outfit did not affect her appearance at all. Instead, she stood out from the crowd in a

fixed on Daniel as if he was the

gentle smile. A gleam appeared in her eyes, and she said coquettishly, “Why didn’t you

soon as she approached,

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

he heard that. “I’m sorry, Aunt

at him and said, “Andrew, can’t you say something nice to coax

walked to Daniel’s side. “Daddy, I want to go to the

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

and grabbed