Billionaire’s Missing Darling

Chapter 122

Olivia was sitting in the car, and the calm and relaxed expression instantly disappeared, replaced by coldness.

Daniel was driving in front. Andrew was sitting on a child’s safety seat with his head lowered. He had fallen asleep.

The child was energetic, but he needed to replenish his energy. After playing for the entire afternoon, he was already exhausted, so he quickly fell into a deep sleep.

Hence, no one noticed Olivia’s expression.

She propped her chin on her hand and leaned against the back of the seat. Her posture was lazy and casual as if it was casual, but her light amber eyes were complicated and unreadable.

She looked straight out of the window, thinking about something. Daniel was in the front driving. As he held the steering wheel, he observed Olivia’s expression through the rearview mirror.

His expression was calm, and his movements were elegant and practiced. Seeing that Olivia didn’t look well, he was not in a hurry to ask. Instead, he waited quietly for a moment. When she turned her head, he asked, “Are you in a bad mood?”

Olivia looked up indifferently and remained silent.

Upon seeing this, Daniel gave a smile. His beautiful eyes curved like the crescent moon in the quiet night sky.

Tapping his index finger on the steering wheel, he slowed down and parked the car by the side of the road. When he spoke again, his tone was a little more serious. “You were not yourself at the Smith Cuisine Hall just

now.”

Daniel understood Olivia. She was not someone who usually rocked the boat. Even if Cynthia provoked her, Olivia would not make the recipe public rashly.

This didn’t seem like something that Olivia would do.

A few years ago, when they first met, Olivia was only 18 years old. She was vivacious as a young girl and did not have much money on her, obliged to work part–time for a living.

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But even so, she was still noble and extraordinary.

She was like an aristocrat who had wandered among the commoners, carrying with her an innate pride and nobility.

According to her original personality, if Cynthia messed with her, she would not even give Cynthia a look. She would let Ms. Blake and Mr. Yanis deal with it.

It was just like how ancient emperors dealt with things.

There had long been courtiers and guards blocking those who caused trouble. They would not let those troublemakers have the chance to appear and be an eyesore to the emperor.

It was just Cynthia. It was not worth Olivia’s time and effort.

thought nothing of someone

it was very strange that Olivia confronted Cynthia today

could sense something wrong with her. Olivia

support her forehead. She let

“That seared salmon with herbed couscous is the recipe I specially made for Gillian. It is a medicinal cuisine that works with food and can treat illnesses and

draft was revised several times before it was finalized. I tried it myself,

Gillian as her

was worried about her health and her results. She would give up

was pushed off the cliff by Gillian, whom she treated as her

fell off the cliff, a trace of confusion came into her

was puzzled. If Gillian wanted the

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and Olivia would give them to her. Why did Gillian go through so much trouble to trick her to the top of the

to look at her relationship

because

“Why did Grandpa only pass on miraculous treatments of the Smith family

Why?

flickered. She suddenly felt that

had a set of silver needles. However, in the end, Olivia was the only one who mastered

to teach them, but

the only one who

handing the Smith family to her. Before this, he doted on Gillian more than her and valued

quickly regained her composure. The unhappy things in the past wouldn’t cast a shadow on her. It was just that she felt a little bitter when

Olivia turned to Andrew.

sleeping soundly. His face was pink and tender. When he closed his eyes, his

be dreaming. His red and moist little mouth smacked, and then he muttered softly, “Olivia, you

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Olivia felt so sweet as if a gust of happiness

to Andrew which made Daniel a little dissatisfied. Hu muttered and then uttered a cry of astonishment. Olivia subconsciously turned around. There was

pitiful tone, “There’s something in my eyes. It hurts.” As he spoke, he turned his head around and faced

his lower eyelids with her fingertips. She then blew on them and asked with concern, “Does it

The man sounded aggrieved. “Blow on

eyes, where she did not find any sand or eyelashes. She blew

Olivia frowned. With a worried look, she suggested. “Let’s

with certainty. “There is something in my eyes. I can feel it Look carefully and get

words in a whisper, carrying a hint

She looked up suspiciously with a