Billionaire’s Missing Darling

Chapter 262

The netizens on the Internet were in an uproar.

Daniel got countless phone calls.

People invited him to parties, hoping to meet his mysterious lucky wife.

Daniel sat on the sofa, his long legs bent. He lowered his gaze and scrolled through his messages.

His expression was nonchalant, as if nothing in the world could pique his interest.

When he reached a particular message, Daniel’s fingertips paused.

Olivia slowly looked over. “What’s wrong?”

Daniel cradled Olivia in his arms, resting his chin on the top of her head. His voice was low and slightly husky as he asked, “A group of old friends has extended an invitation. Should we go see them tonight?”

He asked in a questioning tone.

“Okay,” Olivia nodded lightly and playfully raised her hand to gently scratch Daniel’s chin as if teasing a little pet.

Fracha Club was a place Daniel frequented during his youth. He used to spend entire nights there with his old friends.

Later, many things happened and he was busy with work, so he no longer stayed there.

His last visit had been several years ago. Standing at the entrance once more, Daniel felt like he was there in his past life.

The club had become unfamiliar to him.

The club’s staff were all well–trained, and their observant eyes didn’t miss a thing.

They could tell at a glance who people were.

They had never seen Daniel and Olivia but they could tell from the way they dressed and walked that they were not ordinary people.

The staff quickly hastened to approach and extend a warm welcome to them.

“Sir, Miss, please follow me. As the staff member led the way, he inquired politely, “Is this your first visit, or do you have a reservation?”

Daniel came to a gradual halt, his gaze languid as he cast a mild look at the staff.

His aura instantly rose.

He curled his lips and smiled at the staff. “You don’t know me?”

The staff member felt as if his neck was stuck. He instantly lost his voice.

At this moment, the door was suddenly knocked open and two familiar figures rushed out.

The staff member glanced over from the corner of his eye.

appeared at the same

the club, one was male, named Steve Chandler

had always worked separately

they appeared together

The staff was dumbfounded!

bowed and apologized, “Mr. Sullivan, I’m sorry. Rowan is new here. Please

Vivian also came over.

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but her demeanor was not assertive. Instead, she

drawn to her, and women

than addressing Daniel first, she turned her gentle gaze to Olivia and inquired with a

subtly hinted at Olivia’s identity, indicating that she was familiar with her. Notably, she didn’t refer to her as Ms. Taylor, as

called

and looked

manager of a high–class club. Her EQ is high.” Olivia nodded at her

“Yes,” Daniel replied.

of them in and introduced them along the way. “Mr. Sheeran has booked Room 8888 on the third floor. Please come

they exited the elevator, an inattentive waiter bumped into Olivia, causing her shoes to get soiled. Olivia had to make a detour to the restroom to

escort Olivia to the restroom. He then

room.

turn back

dwell on minor inconveniences. She nodded in resignation and acquiesced,

the

on her shoes was quite irksome to Olivia. Olivia wanted to wipe it clean as soon as

going to get a wet towel,

remove her shoes and rinse them under running water. Afterward, she wiped them dry

out of

on either side, Olivia found herself a

too similar. It was

out her phone and planned to call

she opened her handbag, a red wine

a man who appeared to be a supervisor suddenly materialized and gave her a nudge forward. “Why are you dawdling here? Get back to work;

he spoke, he pushed her into

the individuals inside and introduced Olivia, saying, “This is our new server. She would

and instructed, “Quickly serve wine to the gentlemen.” Olivia remained rooted in place and lightly touched the red wine bottle with her fingertips. She clarified, You’ve

man had no faith in her statement and scolded her. “What kind of training have you received? Quickly pour the

out loud, boisterous cheers. A lecherous middle–aged man looked at Olivia and

supervisor gave him a knowing look.

The middle–aged man chuckled.

back to the supervisor and calmly clarified, “I’m a guest here. You’ve confused me for someone