Billionaire’s Missing Darling

Chapter 240

These days, Gillian was too afraid to go out. She had been locking herself in her room and spending her days and nights in a daze.

Occasionally, when the phone rang, it would startle her.

Jarron asked her what was wrong, but she did not say anything. She just looked at the sky with a blank expression.

After a while, the phone rang again.

Gillian glanced at the caller ID. It was Yvonne.

Due to her inner turmoil, she was hesitant to answer the call.

After the phone rang for a long time, she carefully reached out and picked it up. “Hello…”

She had only said one word when Yvonne streamed angrily at her from the other end. “Gillian, you’re fucking messing with me! You gave me some incomplete prescriptions and made a fool out of me in front of the vice president. You even implicated Jack.”

Yvonne was so angry that her body kept trembling.

“Well, Gillian Dale, you’re quite something.

“You handed me a bunch of incomplete prescriptions, and this garbage was posted on the Internet more than ten years ago.

“It could be found with a simple search online.

“Online?” Gillian was perplexed.

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“Cut your pretense!” Yvonne’s jaw tightened. “Don’t tell me you haven’t seen Olivia’s blog. Even if you haven’t, many people have reposted it online. The prescriptions you gave me were published by her on the Internet over ten years ago.”

“Impossible!” Gillian exclaimed and hurriedly hung up the phone to search for Olivia’s blog.

As expected, it had been posted more than a decade ago.

Gillian was dumbfounded.

She called Olivia’s number in a hurry, but no one answered the phone.

up. From morning until evening, she

call

of the laboratory when she saw that there were numerous missed calls on her phone from

knitted her brows and picked it

prescriptions?” Gillian looked as if she had gone insane. “Those are the Smith family’s secret prescriptions. How could you

“Not this again.”

told you the Smith family has secret

all think the same. When has Grandpa ever

time for lunch, Olivia was too tired to keep her emotions in check. “Can you think about what a normal person will think? What era are you from? Do you think we’re living in ancient times, passing down knowledge

the 21st century, Gillian. Please use your brain.

for a patent and make it available to

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was furious and frustrated when

about the secret prescriptions. She had explained

Gillian just wouldn’t believe

“What exactly is going on in your brain? You keep fantasizing about all

mumbled, “Grandpa

would be cured very quickly after eating something. Her grandfather told her that it was the Smith family’s secret prescription and asked her to

was also the strategy book. Her grandfather had said that Olivia studied

words, Olivia fell silent for a long

spoke, “Grandpa also said that if you don’t sleep, the baboons will eat you. He also said that Cinderella has glass slippers and that Tooth

coax children. Gillian was almost 30 years old, so how could she not differentiate

truth was she was paranoid and blinded by jealousy, only choosing to believe what benefited her. Gillian pinched the tassel charm on the phone and asked “Then what about seared salmon with herbed couscous? If

back in her chair and curled her lips into a self–mocking smile. “You’d rather believe that there’s a fictitious formula than accept that I specially made that

some things that Olivia did not want to emphasize because she didn’t want Gillian to think that

only asked calmly, “If there was a secret recipe, wouldn’t

simply said, “Take care of

amount of family affection can withstand

up the phone, Olivia went to the cafeteria to grab some food and forgot about

Over in Mala.

phone in a daze and slumped on the bed

out that everything was fake and

learn the complicated miraculous treatments. Even the secret manual

I come to

do I have to do to

Gillian felt regret. If she hadn’t been so stubborn and paranoid, she would still be in the Smith

assets, just being a pediatrician

people in Layfield held her in high regard and specially

she did not dare to regret