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.

and tells you how cute and smart the child is. At such a moment, will

violently as if she had suffered a big blow. She kept shaking her

elites in the industry. These people are smart cookies and won’t act recklessly merely based on their personal preferences. There must be

one.”

paused and voiced her thoughts. “I don’t think the elder granddaughter

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the younger granddaughter because she’ll probably have psychological issues

to herself and strive to improve her strength. Why bother with those big shots? If her medical skills were good enough to make herself a miracle doctor, she would also become a

shot.

she play up to others? Isn’t

sort of people like the elder granddaughter. Her grandfather was a miracle

she were the elder granddaughter, she would go all out to study medicine and become

big shots would take

great it

be liked, why not work hard to improve

to become a big shot myself.”

as if she was

Taylor family returned at night, their faces were red,

a high–ranking official on this trip, Gillian had also

organized one

were all recommended by the association’s internal members. Gillian got an

for Doris.

a large–scale competition,

could get to know many

of any teacher and be taken in as a disciple by the teacher, Doris would

have a

state of excitement. She had even stomped upstairs to paint without eating

to her residence. As soon as she entered the door, she saw

Ernesto was back.

Gillian. “I didn’t expect you to have such a wide network. You

stunned. Then, the corners of

teacher from the Painting Association. That

Association

that teacher

she was

and smiled sadly. “No, I don’t know any teacher,

Ernesto raised his eyebrows.

Grandpa hired Mrs. Rose Liebsig, the president

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