Billionaire’s Missing Darling

Chapter 313

When they got into the car, Olivia asked Elena, “When does the competition

start?”

Elena was very professional and immediately said, “The competition starts at 9 o’clock and ends at 11 o’clock. After that, it’s time for the judges to . You’re a specially invited judge. You don’t have to review every piece of work. You just need to on the final 10 pieces of work. According to the practice of the previous competitions, the specially invited judge will at around 2 p.m.”

Olivia nodded and said decisively, “Go reply that I’ll be there by 1:30 p.m.”

At the entrance of the art gallery, seeing Olivia leave with her own eyes, Doris patted her chest and heaved a long sigh of relief.

She was finally gone!

Although Doris did not know who Olivia was, the fact that Olivia could come to the art gallery today meant that she was related to the Painting Association. She assumed that Olivia was either a member of the Painting Association or an assistant of the association.

Doris calculated the time in her heart. The ten works that were selected would be announced at two in the afternoon. After that, it would be time for the specially invited judges to on them.

When it was two o’clock, the outcome would be set. Even if Olivia did not like her, it would not change the outcome.

Moreover, Olivia might just be a nobody in the Painting Association. She might not even have a say

Doris was strengthless. She took the elevator upstairs. When she reached the door, she bumped into the girl sitting in front of her. Her aunt was a member of the Painting Association.

Seeing this, Doris went over enthusiastically and took the girl’s arm, inquiring about something.

“A twenty–four or twenty–five–year–old girl?” The girl frowned. “I don’t think so. The youngest female member of the Painting Association is Jeanne. There’s no one younger than her.”

“Oh.” Doris was overjoyed. However, to be safe, she asked again, “What about people around the same age? Any assistants?”

“No.” The girl said, shaking her head, “The threshold for joining the Painting Association is rather high. How can there be so many young people?”

Hearing this, Doris was completely relieved.

It turned out that Olivia was nothing. Doris thought that she was some big shot. It

Billions Mosing Darling

turned out to be a false alarm.

At the Dillon family.

about it and felt uneasy, so she reported

someone just called and asked to speak to

“She just won’t

her head and

A man?

moment and her face darkened.

been restless. She’s already pregnant, but she can’t just stay at home and always thinks about

‘She’s just a weak girl. Her parents don’t care about her. Who else can

sepulchral tone. “Keep an ey on her. Make sure she gives

hummed in response and

sat by the window and looked downstairs in a

and her skin was as flawless and delicate as snow

marks on her waist and thighs stood out, a

the door open

a

wheelchair rubbing against the floor was like a death sentence. Bettany finally couldn’t take it anymore. Before the wheelchair approached, she got up

knocked over the breakfast on the table beside her.

more flustered, like a

were filled

entered, his expression didn’t register anger. Although he was as expressionless as ever, the corners of his mouth were

Bettany was pregnant yesterday, a faint smile had been

the untouched breakfast on

violent storm brewed in his dark eyes, making one tremble in

“You didn’t eat?”

fixed his eyes on Bettany, like a wolf that was about to attack

moment.

“I… I can’t

with maliciousness. He raised his hand, grabbed the milk on

Bettany’s jaw, and she

his right

in a low

nodded timidly. “I–I’ll eat it

words seemed to please Marcus. His cold expression softened. He looked up at the scratch on Bettany’s chin for a while