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

just a doctor, after all. Why would everyone humor him? Moreover, we

you come

truth. “I happened to see Olivia’s painting at an art exhibition then.

bother to waste her breath with

barely managed to calm herself down. “So, you’ve never considered

It had been so many years, so how

strict about choosing disciples. I don’t just go

not to mention he’s only

ache, and her scalp went numb.

“But you’ve praised me

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Gillian, I was just being polite. Do you

paintings? Are you also being polite by grading

for so long, but I’ve never seen someone as insensible as you.

bring your mediocre paintings to me for grading again and

of this,

feel that Gillian was too thick–skinned for having ordered Olivia without any gratitude and

a lot of effort to get me to check your paintings back then. She begged me again and again.

would have no chance or be in no place to come into contact with those

was that instead of being grateful for Olivia, she

it be more

want to say anything more. “For the sake of Olivia, I’ll give you a recommended entry to participate in

that, she hung up

her painting, everyone from the Taylor family dared not to speak loudly. They walked on

was because making sandwiches in the morning

do, Olivia went

at sunset. It was distant and peaceful, and

the sky could be

her and casually pointed. “Add a little black and turn it

glanced at Olivia with

as you think. Olivia, can you please go to study the

did not feel attached to this younger

watch her paint was only out

responsible person. Even if she

take on the heavy burden and think for her parents, brother, and

Doris didn’t care, Olivia had no intention of sucking

around and