Billionaire’s Missing Darling

Chapter 159

What a cute thing to say. Olivia felt like candy was in this little guy’s mouth, making it sweet. It was so sweet that it warmed her heart.

She couldn’t help but laugh out loud. She raised her hand and pulled Andrew into her arms. She tapped his little nose. “Why are you so good at talking?”

This little angel always brought her unexpected surprises.

After breakfast, Olivia returned to her room to change her shoes. Andrew stood in the corridor and waited for her.

The little guy was wearing a short dark green down jacket, gray cargo pants, and his hands were in his pockets. He looked arrogant and cool, completely different from the person in front of Olivia.

Coincidentally, Zoila came out with her bag. Andrew raised his chin and beckoned her over with his little finger.

Zoila was stunned and walked over in a daze.

Andrew raised his eyebrows. He wanted to say something, but then he felt that his current state was not good. He did not respect women enough.

Hence, he took his hands out of his pockets and said in a much gentler tone, “Ms. Milton, I have a classmate whose great–grandfather lived until he was 99 years old. Do you know why?”

Zoila’s expression changed slightly. She could guess what Andrew was going to say, but she felt that it was impossible. After all, Andrew was too young. He was only five years old.

She hesitated for a moment and asked, “Why?”

“Because he never meddles in other people’s business.” Andrew’s voice was crisp and pleasant, with a hint of childish softness.

He did not like what Ms. Milton had said during breakfast just now, but he also understood that Ms. Milton was concerned about him. Because he liked to eat chicken, she got up very early and went to the restaurant to buy them.

His teacher had said that he had to treat other people’s feelings seriously and thank them sincerely.

Andrew was very grateful to Ms. Milton, but he did not like Ms. Milton to be nosy.

The well–mannered little boy suppressed his cold and distant nature and explained seriously, “I like Olivia, so give the chicken nugget to Olivia to cat. I’ll be even happier when I see that she likes it. You don’t have to worry about me.”

Zoila’s heart was filled with frustration. She could not understand why Andrew would like Olivia when she did not seem to be taking care of Andrew at all.

“why do you like Olivia?” What did

and looked puzzled. “What do you

a deep breath and

The

as she was about to speak, she heard him continue,

his little finger and pointed at his little finger.

“What about Olivia?”

many…” Andrew stretched his arms wide open but felt it was not enough. He added another adjective,

his little fingers. She suddenly felt sad. The difference was

to ask, “Why? What’s wrong with me?

beautiful, they’re not as good as

doe eyes were the most beautiful, and the perfume she wore today was

smell.

a good mood, Andrew comforted her. “There’s no need for a reason to like someone. There are many reasons to dislike someone. Ms. Milton, don’t be sad. There will be others who like you

touch the little.

some reason, she

her clothes and brought

did not make a fuss in the hospital. He sat at the table and did his homework seriously.

on the edge of the bed and spoke to Isaac softly

many things blocking him. She had to study and learn things, and her grandfather had to treat illnesses and save people. The grandfather and granddaughter did not

grandfather had fallen ill, she suddenly realized how

in and said that

all, nor did she have an appetite. She asked Blake to bring Andrew to eat while she

tugged at the corner of Olivia’s

the top of his soft head. He coaxed him gently, “Be good. Olivia is not

eat. Only when you’re full and

voice came from the door. “That’s right. The little kid is right. How can

That person was…

her eyes instantly turned red. The corners of her mouth could not help

turned around and ran toward the person. “Mr. Jarron,