Billionaire’s Missing Darling

Chapter 251

Gillian told a story.

In the story, there was an old gentleman with the surname Smith. He was a brilliant doctor.

He had two granddaughters. The elder granddaughter was gentle and quiet. She had a reserved and considerate personality and loved medicine a lot.

The younger granddaughter was lively and mischievous. She liked to join in the fun. She had learned to play the violin, paint, and play chess but could not settle down to study medicine.

However, the old gentleman was exceptionally partial towards his younger granddaughter.

Whenever a big shot came to the family to seek medical treatment, the old gentleman always brought his younger granddaughter over but never his elder granddaughter.

Over time, those big shots had an impression of his younger granddaughter and treated her very well.

Later, his elder granddaughter inherited the family business and invited these big shots to participate in the ceremony.

Unexpectedly, when these big shots heard that his younger granddaughter was not around, they didn’t want to come as invited.

They had already become his younger granddaughter’s connections.

Gillian was very emotional, but Olivia was not listening attentively.

She was fiddling with her phone.

Gillian was unhappy. “Why aren’t you saying anything?”

Olivia looked up. “What should I say?”

Gillian took a deep breath. “Don’t you think the old man is partial?”

Olivia tapped her fingertips on the table and sighed lightly. “Gillian, have you ever thought of one thing?”

“What?” Gillian tilted her head.

Olivia continued. “You said those big shots were there to seek medical treatment. Then why did the old gentleman take his younger granddaughter with him? Did he bring her over to make a mess? Or can a doctor bring a child into the operating room?”

Gillian was stunned by the question.

“You also said that the old gentleman is a miracle doctor. He won’t do meaningless things. Then why did he take his younger granddaughter with him?” Olivia held up one finger. “There’s only one reason that makes sense. His granddaughter appeared as his assistant.”

“No way!” Gillian exclaimed. “His younger granddaughter is very young. She’s only in her teens. How can she be his assistant?”

Olivia’s tone was calm as she asked, “Then why did the miracle doctor bring a teenage girl with him when he was curing his patients? Gillian, you’re a grown–up. You should know that one would never try to make connections when others are sick unless he’s lost his mind.

someone brings a child over and tells you how cute and smart the child is. At such a

a big blow. She kept shaking her

continued, “You said those people are all big shots and elites in the industry. These people are smart cookies and won’t act recklessly merely based on their personal preferences. There

one.”

her thoughts. “I don’t

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and attention on the younger granddaughter because she’ll probably have psychological issues this

her strength. Why bother with those big shots? If her medical skills were good enough to make herself a miracle

shot.

to others? Isn’t it good to let others

granddaughter. Her grandfather was a

all out to study

shots would take the initiative to associate

great it

others and wishing to be liked, why not work hard

like to associate with big shots. I like to become a big shot myself.” Gillian was already speechless. She was

was escaping without

night, their faces were red, and they were

would meet a high–ranking official on this

Association organized

all recommended by the association’s internal members.

for Doris.

a large–scale competition, it had

get to know many

of any teacher and be taken in as a disciple

a

of excitement. She had even stomped upstairs to paint without

As soon as she entered the door, she saw another person in the

Ernesto was back.

a wide network. You even know the people

of her mouth curled up into

did know a teacher from the Painting Association. That teacher was also the president of

Association

that teacher was

she was nothing but Olivia’s

of something and smiled sadly. “No, I don’t

Ernesto raised his eyebrows.

Olivia. Grandpa hired Mrs. Rose Liebsig, the president of the Painting Association, to teach

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