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.

until evening, she had been

the call

the laboratory when she saw that there were numerous missed calls

knitted her brows and picked it

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

“Not this again.”

told you the Smith family

has Grandpa

day with no 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 from father to son, teacher

living in the 21st century, Gillian. Please use your brain. If

apply for a patent and make it available to the public?

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furious and frustrated when talking about

had explained over and over again

Gillian just

a cold expression. “What exactly is going on in your brain?

“Grandpa

grandfather told her that it

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

hearing Gillian’s words, Olivia fell silent for a long

you. He also said that Cinderella has glass slippers and that Tooth Fairy will visit you while you’re sleeping if you place your baby

almost 30 years old, so how could she not differentiate between

tassel charm on the phone and asked “Then what about seared salmon with herbed couscous? If there’s no secret recipe, where did

curled her lips into a self–mocking smile. “You’d rather believe that there’s a

did not want to emphasize because she

more about the dish, Olivia only asked calmly, “If there was a secret recipe, wouldn’t Grandpa

simply said, “Take care of yourself,” and decisively hung up the

family affection can

the phone, Olivia went to the cafeteria

Over in Mala.

a daze and slumped on

fake and

and learn the complicated

did I come to

I have to do to prove

time, Gillian felt regret. If she hadn’t been so stubborn and paranoid, she

aside the Smith family’s assets, just being a pediatrician was

Layfield held her in high regard and

not dare to regret