Billionaire’s Missing Darling

Chapter 316

Before she could finish speaking, a slightly cold hand grabbed her wrist.

Bettany looked up.

It was Olivia.

“There’s no need to worry. If I was afraid of the Dillon family, I wouldn’t have come to take you away today,” Olivia said in a calm tone, neither angry nor afraid of Marcus’s threat. Her expression was calm and indifferent, and there was only a hint of authority hidden in it.

Looking at Olivia like this, Bettany, who was a blue funk, was strangely soothed. She followed her own thoughts and nodded heavily. “Olivia, I’ll go with you.” This time, Marcus did not speak. Instead, he watched Bettany leave expressionlessly.

After a while, Eudoră came in and quickly walked in front of Marcus. She first Hooked at the empty living room and then at the door.

Her heart skipped a beat and her voice trembled slightly. “Bettany left?”

Marcus did not speak. No one could tell what he was thinking from his

expression, but his back was straight as if it was an extremely taut bow that would break with a slight touch.

Eudora could not help but tear up after taking a look.

Then, rage bubbled just below the surface of her mind. She cursed Bettany in her heart.

The Dillon family had done so much for Bettany, but she was still not satisfied. First, they invested a lot of money into the Fulham family. Then, they hired a famous doctor to nurse Bettany’s health. She lived in the Dillon Manor and had a servant to serve her with everything well provided.

What else did she want?

The Dillon family did not despise her for coming from a small town without getting a diploma. Instead, she despised Marcus.

Eudora blinked to fight back her tears. She said in a low voice, “I’ve called Tucker. He’ll be here soon. Marcus, don’t worry. Bettany won’t be able to leave the Dillon

Manor.”

Marcus closed his eyes in silence.

Eudora was worried that he would feel sad and was about to comfort him when she heard him say, “It’s good that she’s gone.”

voice was calm, but there was something

of a storm.

should at least let her try once before she gives up. Then she’ll understand that she can’t escape from me no matter what. As for Olivia…” Marcus’s tone was bone–chilling when he said that. “Since she dares to mind other’s business,

her own medicine. Didn’t she snatch

able to secure her position as the head of the Smith family. By then, she would be brought down a peg

own plans for this matter,”

almost 12 o’clock. Olivia didn’t have time to go back to the Smith family. She asked Bettany if she wanted to

lit up and she said timidly, “I…

looked up and

as if the bright sun

time. When they arrived at the art gallery, Bettany got out of the car and followed Elena. Her tone was filled with worry. “Elena, are you sure I won’t be too much

Elena, who was looking down at her phone,

a while, she

and her expression was completely disdainful. “They’re not worthy

she handed the

note on it, regarding

to take a closer look. As she read it, a wave of shock

Young scientist!

of the

fiancée of

in disbelief. Was this Olivia who sold sandwiches in

like Olivia was

Tullionaire’s Missing Darling

that Olivia used to sell sandwiches for a living, Bettany subconsciously licked her lower lip and turned to ask Elena,

When she heard this, she frowned and replied, “There should be a reason. I’m not

delicious. Ever since she left, the sandwich has been no longer as delicious and popular

waste to give up such a good secret recipe. Why doesn’t Olivia open a sandwich shop in Evervale?

Bettany could hear the disdain in Elena’s tone and hurriedly explained, “That sandwich is really delicious. I’m not lying to you. I’ve tried many good things in the Dillon family, but they can’t compare to the sandwich. This secret recipe is too delicious and precious. It would be a

“It’s just a sandwich’s secret recipe. How can it be precious? Miss Taylor has many good things. Any of them is more precious than a sandwich’s recipe. Any one

that, Elena turned to Bettany and said solemnly, “You’re lucky to be valued by Miss Taylor.

Great fortune?