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.

nothing of someone like

confronted Cynthia today in the

with her. Olivia turned

eyes and raised her hand to support

I specially made for Gillian.

to work it out and the draft was revised several times before it was finalized. I tried

treated Gillian as her biological

about her and was worried about her health and

cliff

off the cliff, a trace of confusion came

If Gillian wanted the Smith family and wanted

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

grew up and began to look at her

all because of

“Why did Grandpa only pass on miraculous treatments

Why?

eyes flickered. She suddenly

young and personally practiced them when they were in their teens. Each of them had a set of silver needles. However, in the end, Olivia was the only one who mastered it. Gillian claimed that Isaac was biased and did not pass on her miraculous

want to teach them, but they couldn’t learn

only

the Smith family to her. Before this, he

cast a shadow on her. It was just that she felt

Olivia turned to Andrew.

face was pink and tender. When he closed his eyes, his eyelashes were thick and

little mouth smacked, and then he muttered softly, “Olivia, you eat,

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heart softened and she felt a wave

was a wonderful and magical

world, who liked her, was attached to

face, Olivia felt so sweet as if a

Hu muttered and then uttered a cry of astonishment. Olivia subconsciously turned around. There was a hint of urgency in

tone, “There’s something in my eyes. It hurts.”

and gently pressed his lower eyelids with her fingertips. She then blew on them and asked

man sounded aggrieved.

carefully examined Daniel’s eyes, where she did not find any sand or eyelashes. She blew

something has entered your eyes? Olivia frowned. With

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

a whisper, carrying a hint of romance, which was

looked up suspiciously