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.

like

looked puzzled. “What do you

took a deep breath and asked, “Then do you like

The little

she was about to speak, she heard him continue, “But it’s

out his little finger and pointed at his little finger.

“What about Olivia?”

open but felt it was not enough. He added another adjective, “As many as the

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

indignant, she continued to ask, “Why? What’s wrong with me? What don’t you like about

are too big. Although big eyes are beautiful, they’re not as good as Olivia’s. Also,

a little sad. Her doe eyes were the most beautiful, and the perfume she wore today was very expensive. It was

smell.

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

know so much!” Zoila pouted and squatted down to touch the little. boy’s curly

really lucky. For some

clothes and brought Andrew

He sat at the table and did his homework seriously. Occasionally,

the bed and spoke to Isaac softly

and learn things, and her

fallen ill, she suddenly realized how wonderful

in and said that it was already noon and time

did not feel hungry at all, nor did she have an appetite. She asked Blake to bring Andrew to eat while she stayed here

not leave. She tugged at the corner of Olivia’s clothes and

around and touched the top of his soft head. He coaxed him gently, “Be good. Olivia is not hungry. Can you go and

needs to eat. Only when you’re full

her lips and was about to speak when a gentle, low voice came from the door. “That’s right. The little kid is

That person was…

eyes instantly turned

around and ran toward the person. “Mr. Jarron, you’re