Billionaire’s Missing Darling

Chapter 288

After everyone left, a thin maid returned to her room, where she frowned upon seeing the workbook filled with hatred for Olivia.

She called Olivia immediately. “Miss Taylor?”

Olivia was with Andrew. When she received the call, she came out of Andrew’s room and went to the study.

Olivia said plainly, “It’s me. Speak.”

Natalie Hopper, the maid, furrowed her brow and said, “You told me to go to Andrew’s room and make sure everything was okay. At first, I was puzzled because I thought no one in the old residence would harm Mr. Andrew. But you won’t believe what I discovered. Their target is not Andrew, but you!”

It had been a while since Natalie found the workbook. However, she was still furious at the mention of the workbook.

Natalie thought, “Miss Taylor appointed me to work in the old residence some time ago to protect Mr. Andrew. During these days, I didn’t cause anyone’s attention or approach Mr. Andrew. Instead, I only did my cleaning job.

“I did my job so well that Mr. Brown quite liked me.”

“Miss Taylor, you won’t believe this.” Natalie’s voice was filled with hatred. “The workbook is filled with words like ‘hate you.”

Olivia sat on the sofa, holding the phone in her right hand. She put her left hand on her forehead and did not speak for a long time.

The afternoon sunlight shone in through the window and landed on Olivia’s face, accentuating her red lips, white teeth, and exquisite jawline.

Olivia half closed her eyes, long eyelashes covering her eyes nd concealing her thoughts..

After a short pause, Olivia said, “Try to swap the workbook with a blank one, and then let me know what happens next.”

Natalie nodded and followed the order. Later, she reported, “Oscar said he needed to get his toys back from Andrew’s room. Then, Brad suggested Mrs. Sullivan follow Oscar to Andrew’s room. To his surprise, Brad didn’t find the workbook he had prepared.

“He flipped through the workbook from beginning to end and seemed shocked.”

After saying that, Natalie became curious and asked, “Miss Taylor, how did you know that there’s something wrong with Brad?”

Brad had spent more than a week in the old residence. He had a gentle personality, spoke slowly and softly, and appeared quite easy to get along with.

Even Natalie liked Brad, the returned member of the Sullivan family.

Olivia massaged her temples when she heard Natalie’s question.

did not know that there was something wrong with

not a prophet and could not know everything. It was

explained plainly, “Two things are suspicious and strange. Firstly, Oscar tried to brainwash Andrew that I, as Andrew’s stepmother,

but

they? Why are

Thus, she asked, “Miss Taylor, why is it strange that Oscar

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eyes seemed to be covered in a layer of mist. Olivia continued. “Isn’t that strange enough? Oscar grew up overseas and didn’t watch the movies like the kids did in our country, I don’t think Oscar knows how to demonize stepmothers by

he arrived at the old residence, Andrew was picked up there. This is illogical. Why did Brad secretly bring Andrew over instead of informing Daniel

know what Brad was up to, nor did she care about it. However, she would never allow Brad

her tone was low and cold. “I asked you to go to room Andrew just in case. I didn’t expect Brad

“Miss Taylor, do you need me

lowered her eyes and replied, “You don’t have to do anything. Just stay in the old residence.” After hanging up the phone, Olivia sat in the study for a

kept coming up these days. She wanted a life assistant

identity in the past. However,

appear in

this, Olivia picked up

different departments at the Capital Research Institute were arguing, slapping the table,

red, and they

old academicians in their sixties or seventies, outstanding talents in various fields. However, they disregarded their

not bear

as Rebecca was letting her imagination run wild,

the fight and

at

nervous that she

from the Economics Department asked in a trembling voice. Rebecca nodded

Rebecca. Rebecca made a prompt decision. She pushed open the door of the conference room and ran out. Fortunately, she was young and had long legs. Those old academicians

sigh of relief

of water and quickly

emotions in check, but her tone clearly

continued, “I’m so happy to receive your call. You have no idea how crazy those people from all