Billionaire’s Missing Darling

Chapter 337

Although she had already decided to participate in the competition, Olivia did not spend much effort on panung She only practiced for two days before putting down her brush.

After that she would only ocasionally go to the studio to practice.

Bettany had othicially become Rose’s seventh student. After her wrist recovered, she moved to Rose’s residence and did not return often.

This was the tust time she had returned to the Smith family’s villa. She looked very lively.

Elena came out to pick her up. She observed her expression and was very happy. “Bettany, you look much

better

ttany covered her lace and looked relaxed. “Yes, it feels like I’ve been reborn. By the way, what is Olivia

Paming in the studio”

Tll go take a look” As she spoke, she ran towards the studio on the third floor. She stuck her head in and sled foolishly at Olivia. Olivia, can I come in?”

Olivia looked up. The sunlight cast a shadow under her eyelashes, making her look distant and cold. That changed when she saw Bettany. She smiled. “Come in.

Bettany leaned over and looked at the still life on the drawing board. She praised repeatedly, “Olivia, your painting is really good”

With that. Bettane took out the painting she brought this time and showed it to Olivia.

There was a hint of anticipation and complacency in her expression.

umed around and looked carefully for a moment before nodding. “You’ve improved a lot.”

Really Bettany was pleasantly surprised. “Mrs. Liebsig said that I’m very talented. As long as I persist in

inting I will definitely achieve much in the future.

Olivia nodded and did not say anything.

Bettany looked at Olivia’s expression. She bit her lip and suddenly said. “Olivia, I’m working very hard on ating Out of the 24 hours each day, other than eating and sleeping, I spend 16 hours painting. Tell me if I work so hard, when will I be able to catch up to you?”

Upon hearing this. Olivia’s hand that was holding the paintbrush paused. She looked up at Bettany and suddenly smiled. You want to compete with me!”

scratched her head and felt a little embarrassed. “Mrs. Liebsig said that you are the most talented among her students, but unfortunately, your focus is not on painting. She asked me to set you as my goal and work hard on my skills. As long as I surpass you. I can hold an art exhibition independently. “Thats not had” Olivia said. “It’s good to work hard, but don’t compare yourself to me.

Why Bettany frowned. Suddenly, she was a little unhappy. “Do you think that I can’t compare to you? Are you looking down on me?”

Olivia snorted and did not give Bettany any regard. She said directly. There are some things that don’t need to be said

Bettany face turned pale.

those words out of anger. She didn’t mean anything else by it. She didn’t expect Olivia to really

felt as if she had been encased in ice. She

turned ugly. Since you look

at Bettany, whose eyes were red and about to cry. She sighed and

even in the face of adversity. “But

others

blow to the head, instantly

she was taken in by a great teacher, she felt that she was amazing

to Olivia, “Olivia,

leave. She bumped into Daniel in the

in his hand.

skipped a beat

richest man,

To be honest, although

living a good life

too terrifying. He did not respect her at all. It was as if she was just a plaything.

became

that all men of high status in this world are so domineering,

happened with the Dillon family, Bettany was a little afraid of that kind

also came out of the studio and went downstairs to the living room. Bettany followed

along with

to do. The book in his hand was also

he heard

looked up and saw the familiar

felt that the world changed. It was beautiful again. Everything was fun. It was not boring

air was

in his hand

Daniel couldn’t wait to share it with Olivia. “Come and take a look. This book

read it

are you looking at?”

the book at her. It was a

sat beside Daniel. Just as Daniel was about to hug her so they

his eyes and said calmly,

I forgot to introduce you. This is Bettany

Daniel

was outstretched and his fingers were clean and distinct. He looked as if he was a prince who had walked out of a

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