Chapter 369

Olivia had recently found herself with a great deal of freedom. She had ample time to be with Andrew. The pair strolled through the Smith family estate, exploring both the grand main villa at the forefront and the scattered secondary buildings nestled behind.

Olivia donned sportswear and a straw hat to shield herself from the sun. In her left hand, she clutched a shovel, while Andrew held her right.

She was making her way toward the petite garden.

“Olivia, there are many people over there, observed little Andrew, his sharp eyes fixed on the annex building as he pointed.

Olivia glanced in that direction and indeed noticed the crowd of people.

Upon seeing Olivia approach, the second–in–command hastily provided an explanation, “Ellis delivered them. It appears to be an artificial intelligence company

While they conversed. Ellis joined the discussion, informing Olivia, “Mr. Sullivan acquired an artificial intelligence research company and even recruited a foreign genius in the field. They’re currently operating here on a tight schedule. Let them stay here for the time being, and once they’ve secured a suitable location, they’ll relocate.

Olivia was aware of Daniel’s enduring aspiration to advance artificial intelligence. Hepfe, upon hearing Ellis’s words, she nodded in agreement, showing little concern.

Conversely, Andrew blinked his large, curious eyes when he noticed a stranger approaching. Observing this, Olivia guided him inside.

In the living room, a young man, Shawn, sat with Copper, engrossed in a discussion. Shawn was a computing prodigy, his demeanor exuding the icy arrogance characteristic of geniuses. He had a penchant for solitude and avoided interactions with others.

Copper held the project leadership, and the two of them engaged in a work–related conversation. As Ellis ushered the newcomers inside, Copper rose from his seat and greeted, “Ellis.”

On the other hand, Shawn lifted his head in acknowledgment.

With a smile, Ellis provided an introduction, saying, “This is Ms. Taylor, Mr. Sullivan’s fiancée, and Mr. Andrew.”

Copper extended a warm greeting to both of them.

Despite Shawn’s aloof demeanor, he possessed emotional intelligence. He sat upright and offered Olivia a polite greeting, even extending his hand to Andrew.

A laptop rested on the table, its screen cluttered with lines of code. It was evident that the two of them had been engrossed in discussing it before Olivia’s arrival.

Olivia cast a quick glance at the laptop screen and immediately identified the issue within the code.

She inquired, “Do you require assistance?”

Copper assumed Olivia was joking and promptly waved his hand, saying, “Ms. Taylor, you’re too kind. We can handle this on our own.”

“Very well,” Olivia nodded in response.

This was because the code issue was not particularly challenging, and the others already had a solution in mind. There was no necessity for Olivia to get involved. She escorted Andrew and departed the scene.

Once Olivia had departed, the two of them resumed their discussion on the earlier issue.

problem proved to be quite vexing, with no immediate, fitting solution in sight. Perplexed. Ellis inquired, “If you don’t have a solution, why did Ms.

intricate. Olivia is a biomedicine expert, thet doesn’t mean she’s proficient

but

capable. If she offered help implies that she compertends

or

remarket Undering the issue doesn’t necessarily erpuase to expertise. This is an raceptionally complex problem. Beyond the scope of an amateur Furthermore, even if Ms. Taylor is well–versed in computers. I’d have to walk her through the

detested the hassle

I get it, Ellis conceded, raising his hands in surrender. You two can carry on with your discussion. I’ll take care of

of them proceeded to the small garden to engage

little Andrew

they had prepared a small parce of land for

that moment, Tracy called and relayed that the had tready reached out to several dependable

nodded in agreement and

Til entrust this matter to you. You can handle the arrangements” Upon hearing this, Tracy instantly erupted in frustration, thinking, “How could he delegate

should have full authority to manage and oversee the entire process, Tracy

was filled with trepidation. He vigorously shook his head, resembling a rattle drum. “No, no. Ms. Taylor. I can’t. It’s best for you to make

one to impose on others. Seeing

she decided to

selected someone and suggested, “How about

tone was a little hent

feel a bit perplexed. After contemplating for a moment, she turned to Tracy and

Tracy playfully tapped her nose. She was so enthusiastic that she found it hard to

a significant responsibility in my hands, even after I initially declined. Now, she’s requesting me to suggest a

a lump in her throat, and in that moment, she suddenly grasped the depth of the trust that could inspire people to lay down their lives for their confidants, as understood by those in ancient times. She blinked and resolved within herself that she would not betray the family head’s trust “Ms. Taylor, if you

well,” Olivia nodded, agreeing. Tll

her commitment, I will devise a plan overnight and send it to you tomorrow for your review. I would appreciate your guidance

It was too troublesome!

time on trivial affairs, and the Smith family’s.concerns

Jarron and Gillian She had been willing to invest time in addressing their

she harbored

confidence in Olivia, stating, “Ms. Taylor is exceptionally capable. If she offered

equate to. expertise. This is an exceptionally complex problem, beyond the scope of an amateur. Furthermore, even if Ms. Taylor is well–versed in computers, I’d have to walk her through the entire project again. Explaining the

detested the hassle of explaining, finding

surrender. “You two can carry

them proceeded to the

while little Andrew took charge

a productive morning, they had prepared a small piece of

moment, Tracy called and relayed that she had already reached out to several dependable clan members,

nødded in agreement and listened

this matter to you. You can

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