Billionaire’s Missing Darling

Chapter 252

Gillian locked herself in the room and trembled as she held her phone.

She read the introduction of Rose on Wikipedia again and again.

The introduction was very detailed.

It was written that Rose took in her fourth disciple that year, whose surname was Taylor. Five years later, she took in the fifth and sixth disciples.

There was also an exclusive interview with Rose below.

She had personally admitted that when she took in her first disciple, she had already thought of taking in seven disciples.

It was because she liked the number seven.

Gillian squatted on the ground and dialed Rose’s number.

Gillian said immediately after the phone went through, “Mrs. Liebsig, you said you would only accept one disciple. Was that an excuse?”

Rose was painting when she received the call from Gillian. She then took off her glasses.

She walked to the sofa and sat down, drinking water and listening to Gillian.

Then, the more she listened, the more confused she became.

In the end, she could not help but interrupt Gillian. “Wait, you said that your grandfather invited me to Layfield?”

“Wasn’t that true?” Gillian frowned.

She didn’t think there was any doubt about this point.

Rose was the president of the Painting Association and a current oil painting master. If her grandfather hadn’t invited her, Rose wouldn’t have come to a small city like Layfield for no reason.

“You’ve misunderstood.” Rose smiled. “I don’t know your grandfather too well. He didn’t invite me over.”

“He didn’t? It wasn’t Grandpa who’d invited you?” Gillian didn’t believe it. “Then why did you come to Layfield?”

In Gillian’s eyes, her grandfather was a miracle doctor. He had a lot of connections, and people from all walks of life would do him a favor. No one would turn down his invitation.

Hearing Gillian’s words, Rose was slightly surprised. “I think you’ve thought too highly of Doctor Smith. I must say

all. Why would everyone humor him? Moreover, we didn’t know

did you come to

at an art exhibition then. I spent a

tell you this.” Rose didn’t bother to waste her breath with Gillian. “I

her fists tightly and barely managed to

about what happened back then. It had been so many

choosing disciples. I don’t just go around taking in mediocre disciples. I wouldn’t

to mention he’s only a

ache, and her scalp went numb.

praised me and said I had

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was just being polite. Do you understand what

about the paintings? Are you also being polite by

so long, but I’ve never seen someone as insensible as you. Don’t you know how

you be so shameless as to have told Olivia to bring your mediocre paintings to me for grading again

of this, Rose got

too thick–skinned for having ordered Olivia without any gratitude and

spent a lot of effort to get me to check your paintings back then. She begged me again and again. Ms. Gillian, you owe it to Olivia. Because of

the millions. She would have no chance or be in no place to come

was that instead of being grateful for Olivia, she even blamed

be

the sake of Olivia, I’ll give you a recommended entry to participate in the painting competition. Don’t call

that, she hung up the

everyone from the Taylor family dared not to speak loudly.

was because making sandwiches in the

had nothing much to do, Olivia went upstairs

was painting the countryside at sunset. It was distant and peaceful,

She felt the color of the sky could be better. She had mixed several colors

and casually pointed. “Add a little black and turn it into a grayish

and glanced at Olivia with

a complicated job. It’s not as simple as you think. Olivia, can you please go to study the sandwich ingredients if you are

did not feel attached to this

she came up to watch her

always been a responsible person. Even if she had lost

burden and think for her parents, brother,

didn’t care, Olivia had no intention of sucking up to

turned around and